Chapter 174
Gray villa...
With a loud 'bang', the door was slammed shut, and Bill Clay, who looked helpless, was blocked outside the door.
He looked at the closed door, and looked at the already dark sky, and couldn't help but open his mouth: "President, it's already dark. It's not safe for Miss Wright to be outside alone."
"Get out!" The man's violent voice came, and he was like an angry lion, who would be angered once they got close.
Bill wanted to roll too, but he didn't dare.
The president is just angry now, but when he calms down, if he sees what Alena has suffered because of this, he will definitely be furious, and he will be the unlucky one.
"Mr. Gray, Miss Wright is a girl who is prone to accidents, should I look for her?"
Waylon let out a low laugh: "She has more arms, maybe she's in which man's arms right now, didn't you disturb others in the past?"
Bill's mouth twitched, wondering how things could become like this?
Although according to the experience of previous years, Waylon's mood is not very good every day, but it is not so irreconcilable.
He was about to speak, but he listened to Waylon coldly and said: "If you talk any longer, I will send you to Africa to feed the sharks!"
Bill didn't talk.
He is innocent.
Well, it's hard for an upright official to cut off housework, so he'd better stay safe and not interfere.
"Then you have a good rest, if you have anything you need, tell me at any time." Bill stepped back, and the sound of footsteps in the corridor gradually disappeared.
Waylon sank down on the sofa and fell into the shadows.
He couldn't forget the scene just now, Alena stayed with those men disheveled.
What do you mean by being forced?
She stayed at home well, why did she go to a place like a bar?
Isn't it because she knew that today was his mother's death day and thought he would not go out, so she went to the bar?
Otherwise, how would you explain it? Alena, who just said that she would always be guarding him outside the door, would be mingled with those men in the next moment?
Therefore, he always thought that she was different from her bitch mother, and now it seems that there is no difference at all.
Waylon was drinking glass by glass, trying to get himself completely drunk. There were more and more empty wine bottles on the table, but he seemed to be more and more sober.
He looked down at his watch. It was almost eleven o'clock, but the woman hadn't come back yet!
After drinking another glass of red wine, Waylon put down the glass heavily, got up and walked out.
He suddenly felt a bit dry and hot, pulling his tie irritably, opened the door and strode out.
However, in the next second, Waylon's footsteps paused, and his eyes fell on the woman who had shrunk in the corner, her eyes deep.
Alena raised her head to look at him, the tears on her face were still wet, and she looked embarrassed and pitiful.
"Aren't you coming back?" Waylon stared at her coldly, dazzled by the anger, and didn't realize that the heart he had been hanging was finally let go.
The first second after seeing Waylon, Alena's grievance came out uncontrollably, and she cried as soon as she opened her mouth: "I have nowhere to go..."
She stayed on the street for a long time. With no money, everyone saw her and hid. As the night came, there were many unscrupulous young people wandering outside on the road, and she was afraid.
Waylon was angry, but after seeing Alena like this, some distress arose in his heart.
He wanted to help her up and hold her in his arms to comfort her, but when he thought of what happened in the bar, all his sanity was destroyed again.
Waylon turned around coldly and walked into the living room without saying a word.
Alena's tears slipped down her face. She really hoped that this man could give her a hug.
But from beginning to end, Waylon never looked back, as if there was no such person behind him.
After a long time, Waylon, who had already walked to the stairs, finally stopped: "Don't you want to come in yet?"
Alena was overjoyed and followed in after a trot.
Waylon talked to her, does it mean that he is willing to listen to her explanation?
But in the next second, Alena knew that she was thinking too much.
She rushed to Waylon's side, reaching out to pull his sleeves, but the man in front of her avoided silently.
Alena's hand froze in the air, and finally fell silently.
Waylon didn't say anything, and went straight to the second floor.
Alena looked at him like this, and kept seeing the long figure disappearing in the corner.
She tugged at the corners of her mouth mockingly, and a sense of desolation made her heart cold.
But no matter what, she finally returned to a safe place, and Alena felt tired after she relaxed.
Back in the master bedroom, Waylon was not in the room as expected.
Alena's footsteps only paused slightly, and soon she came to a closet and took a set of pajamas and walked into the bathroom.
The patter of water sounded, and she stood under the shower with her eyes closed. After she calmed down, scenes from the bar flashed in her mind.
She suddenly felt very dirty on her body, and the marks left by those people on her body seemed to never be washed off.
The water was getting hotter and hotter, and Alena's skin was reddened. Until she couldn't bear it anymore, she slammed off the switch of the shower head and panted against the wall.
After a long time, Alena gradually recovered her peace. She put on clean pajamas and opened the door and walked out.
There was still no one in the room, and the servant in charge of cleaning was very dedicated, not even a trace of Waylon's breath was left behind, and the air was clear and indifferent.
She closed her eyes, and threw herself on the bed, smiling silently.
Don't wait, she is a shameless woman now in his heart, why would he look at her more?
That night, Alena lie on the bed alone.
When the engine sound left, she immediately woke up from the confusion, she ran to the balcony quickly but only saw the disappearance of Waylon's car.
When the disappointment accumulates to a point, the heart will gradually become numb.
Alena retracted her gaze and sat on the side of the bed silently.
After thinking about it all night, she has figured out one thing.
Since she wanted to resolve the misunderstanding, she had to produce the strongest evidence. She went to the bar for Darcy. As long as Darcy could testify, then there might be room for change!
Thinking of this, Alena cheered up again, hurriedly packed herself up, and went to the apartment.
She had lost her cell phone, so she couldn't tell in advance, so she kept ringing the doorbell.
Darcy was greatly relieved yesterday, when the plan worked out.