Chapter 157
Alena blinked. Her wing-like eyelashes quivered and fluttered. She teasingly asked, "Are you jealous?"
Waylon raised his eyebrows and did not deny, "So you need to come back early today."
While she was sitting in the car, Alena couldn't help but want to laugh. It turned out that the seemingly serious man next to her was also capable of being jealous.
As the car drove smoothly on the road, Alena planned to find Darcy in the apartment first, and then they would go to the mall together.
The villa was not too far from Darcy's apartment, and half an hour later, the car stopped at the gate of the community she was living in.
Alena unfastened her seat belt and said, "Thank you very much. I will rush back before dinner."
She opened the door and was about to get out, but he grabbed her by her wrist.
Waylon forced her into his arms.
Before Alena could react, his warm lips covered hers.
"Waylon-"
"Shhh, don't talk. It will be fine in a while."
From the first moment he saw her, Waylon had an urge to dominate her fiercely. After he endured it for so long, he still couldn't hold it back, even if he had her already.
The sun gradually became scorching hot. When Darcy walked out from the community's gate holding an umbrella, she saw the two of them kissing in the car.
Her grip on the handle of the umbrella she was holding became tighter, turning her fingertips a little whitish. She licked her lips. Her jealousy caused her well-dressed face to appear distorted.
All of what Alena had should belong to her!
Alena, why was she so lucky?
A woman like her was not worthy of Waylon.
Waylon's kiss didn't last long, and he finally let go of her after a short while.
"Go, I'll be waiting for you at home tonight." He touched her head and tidied up her hair, which was slightly messy because of their kiss.
Alena glared at him. She looked annoyed, but because the glow she had because of the kiss had not yet faded, her gleaming eyes seemed even more charming.
"Alena." Waylon whispered, "If you look at me like this again, I won't mind continuing the things I didn't finish just now."
"Stop making trouble. Darcy is about to get down." Alena flushed with shame, and she pushed him away in a hurry.
When they arrived, she sent a message to Darcy in advance, and she knew that she was about to come out.
Waylon's gaze swept across Darcy, who was standing not far away. A trace of tenderness flashed in his face, and he nodded slightly. "Well, go."
Alena also saw Darcy. She opened the door and went down.
Alena walked towards Darcy.
After she walked a few steps, she was not able to stop herself from looking back.
Waylon put one hand on the car window, and his face looked like God's most perfect masterpiece.
She waved to him and said goodbye with her mouth. After seeing that Waylon nodded at her, she happily walked to Darcy, waiting by the side.
"Why are you so reluctant to leave him?" Even though Darcy repeatedly told herself to restrain her jealousy, she still lost control.
It was just that Alena was in a good mood at the moment, and she didn't notice the irony in her words. She thought that it was simply a joke.
She smiled and changed the subject, "By the way, where are we going to go today?"
"We will go to the mall and just stroll around." When she saw her dazzling smile, Darcy almost gritted her teeth. She was trying to endure so much. Darcy didn't want to say anything improper.
In the meantime, she would forbear her jealousy and make a plan.
In the future, she would take away everything from Alena.
In the past three years without Waylon's company, Alena often went shopping with Darcy. They would watch movies or buy things to eat, so she didn't think that something was different at this meeting.
They were talking and laughing along the way when they came to the mall.
Under Alena's enthusiasm, Darcy gradually adjusted her attitude and buried all the jealousy and anger.
"Alena, this dress on you looks so beautiful. Where did you get it?" she took the initiative to hold Alena's arm and said half-truth.
"Really? This is an old dress. I bought this dress in this mall." Alena looked around and took Darcy to the second floor. "It should be on the second floor. Let's go up and take a look!"
Darcy glanced around and found that the second floor was full of branded clothes, shoes, and bags.
Alena scanned it roughly but couldn't remember where she bought this dress.
Darcy waved her hand. "It doesn't matter if you can't find it. I don't have to buy the same one. Let's stroll around."
There was a big difference between Darcy and her dressing styles. Alena did not force her, and she nodded with a smile. "Okay, maybe there are better and more suitable ones for you. There are a lot of new styles coming out this year. We will see it later, and you can pick what you want."
Darcy smiled on the outside, but inside, she felt that she ridiculed her.
It seemed that having a significant sum of money would genuinely make a person different!
If it weren't for Waylon, what would she have a lot of money?
Why did she need to flaunt her money in front of her?
Humph, she was not worthy!
Alena didn't know Darcy's dark thoughts.
She looked at the dazzling array of shops around with interest, and her eyes fell on a branded bag shop not far in front. Her eyes lit up, and she pulled Darcy into it.
This store was a world chain brand, and the average price of each bag was more than five digits. If it were a limited edition or a customized one, the cost would be even more expensive.
Darcy had admired this store for a long time, but it was a pity that the price was too high, and she had never been able to buy it.
When they came inside the store, Darcy still tried to smile even though she felt ashamed because she had not enough money. She kept looking at each shelf, and she knew that what she had was not enough.
Alena smiled and picked up a red bag on the side. She handed it to her and said, "Darcy, don't you like this brand of the bag very much? Go try it and see if you like it."
"But-" Darcy hesitated. The corner of her eyes subconsciously glanced at the price tag hanging on the bag. Darcy wanted to take it, but she was afraid that she could not afford it.
"Try it first." Alena saw her hesitation, and she pulled Darcy in front of the mirror.
Women always had no immunity when faced with things that would make their hearts beat, and Darcy was no exception.
She obediently went in front of the mirror and looked at the bag.
The more she looked at it, the more she liked it. The more she liked it, the more she wanted to buy it.