Chapter 197
After Darcy packed her things, the two set off together.
Soon, they arrived at the villa.
Darcy stood at the door of Gray's villa, her eyes shining with excitement.
From now on, she would live here with the man she loved.
Alena had already changed her shoes in the hallway. When she saw that Darcy was still standing there, she thought Darcy was nervous, so she smiled. "Come in. Waylon hasn't returned yet. I will prepare the room for you first."
"Okay," Darcy responded with a smile, and she quickly followed Alena with the suitcase in her hand.
Miss Thompson and the other servants were all standing in the living room when Alena came in. They all greeted Alena, "Miss Alena, you are back."
Alena had grown accustomed to their politeness and casually ordered, "This is Miss Darcy, a friend of mine. She will begin living here today. Miss Thompson, starting today, remember to prepare meals for three people."
Miss Thompson peeked at Darcy. She didn't know why but she felt that something was wrong with this woman. But since she was Alena's friend, Miss Thompson could only agree. She didn't dare to talk too much, and she nodded, "Yes, Miss."
"Okay, we'll go down first." Alena waved her hand, and the servants of the Gray family respectfully bowed.
Darcy looked silly while she was following Alena. She had never seen Alena like this. She was acting like a noble lady.
Even if Alena and Waylon married a long time ago, Alena was not treated well, and that she had been abandoned before. Where did she get the confidence and pride to be what she was now?
The greater the contrast, the stronger the jealousy in Darcy's heart, she couldn't control her emotions for a while, and her face showed her anger.
Alena turned around, and she saw her look like this. She couldn't help but feel a little strange. "Darcy, what's the matter with you?"
"Ah, nothing!" Darcy lowered her head hastily and concealed her emotions by carrying luggage. "I was just thinking. I appeared here unexpectedly. Will your subordinates be very uncomfortable? They're looking at me strangely."
"Why?" Alena took her arm and walked forward. "Miss Thompson is kind and honest. Her cooking skills are also excellent. You will eventually get to know them in the future."
"Really? That might be because I am overthinking." Darcy casually talked about it. She looked around and asked, "Then which room do I sleep in?"
Although it was an interrogative sentence, Darcy's eyes were firmly locked in the guest bedroom next to the study. That room was the place closest to Waylon.
"Wherever you want. There are a lot of rooms at home. You can choose whatever room you like." Alena didn't care and pulled her again.
Darcy pointed to the guest bedroom inadvertently next to the study. "Then I will choose that room. This seems to be very close to your bedroom. It's also convenient."
"Okay, I'll take you in." Alena stepped forward to open the door and pulled Darcy into it.
The two talked and laughed, and suddenly there was the sound of an engine downstairs.
It was Waylon.
"Darcy, arrange your clothes first. I'll see you later." Alena wanted to go out as she spoke. She tried to see Waylon, and she could hardly wait.
"Wait!" Darcy grabbed her and put the suitcase on the floor. "Since I will live here, I should also go and say hello to the male host. I'll go with you."
Alena thought about it too. She nodded and said, "Well then, let's go."
The two walked down. On the last flight of stairs, they saw Waylon, who was walking in from outside. Alena smiled immediately. "You asked me to come back early. Did I come back early enough?"
She tilted her head and smiled sweetly, her intelligent eyes filled with happiness.
Waylon's indifference disappeared a bit, and the man's aura became soft. "It's better for you to be so obedient all the time."
Darcy listened silently. She was outraged, and she gritted her teeth, but there was no emotion visible on her face.
She took a step forward and said, "Mr. Gray, I'm embarrassed. I will have to disturb you more later."
Waylon's gaze fell on Darcy, who was standing in front of him. He looked at her for a while. When he saw that she was full of energy, he knew that she had a good time.
At least, she was not scared by that pervert.
As he thought of this, Waylon felt relieved.
He was too careless before. That was why people threatened Darcy's safety. But he won't be negligent anymore.
Although he cared about Darcy in his heart, Waylon just nodded faintly and said casually, "It's okay, you are Alena's friend. Alena's friend is also my friend."
Although the first half of the sentence was a bit harsh, Darcy was still a little excited when Waylon said she was also a friend.
Waylon had other things to deal with, and he didn't intend to stay there. He casually said, "I'll go to the study."
Alena knew this was his habit, so she nodded. "I will call you for dinner later."
"Okay." Waylon touched her head and looked fondly at her.
Darcy, who was at the side, was furious, but she had to put on a smile on her face.
Waylon's figure disappeared on the second floor, and Darcy said, "Alena, Mr. Gray seems to be treating you differently now."
Of course, Alena also knew what Darcy was talking about. No one knew this better than her, but Waylon would occasionally go crazy.
Alena felt helpless when she thought of the problem that was in between the two of them. It seemed that it was time to have a good talk with him. It would be best if the problem could be resolved entirely, if not-
Alena sighed. If not, what could she do?
The villa they lived in occupied a large area and had a Nordic architectural style. It was facing the sea, and a mountain was on its back. There was also a garden behind the villa.
During the three years when Alena lived by herself, many flowers were planted in it, but after she left, most of these flowers died, and there was no time for her to take care of them.
Alena took Darcy to get acquainted with her surroundings. When the two returned to the living room again, Miss Thompson had already prepared the meal.
"Miss, will you have dinner now?" Miss Thompson asked as she looked at Alena.
Alena looked down at her watch. Waylon had been in the study for a while. She nodded, "Okay, go and put the dishes on the table. I'll go to get Waylon."
Miss Thompson obeyed her. Alena went up to the second floor, and Darcy was left in the living room.