Chapter 202
"Yeah, it was already annoying enough, but Waylon added to my misery when I came back!" Alena irritatedly hugged the pillow into her arms. She was a little bit troubled because she couldn't understand what Waylon was thinking.
Was it because of the grievances that year that he had become so indifferent now?
Darcy hoped that their quarrel would be more intense. That would be better! Darcy poured a glass of water for Alena and casually said, "You should communicate with each other more. Mr. Gray seems to have been busy lately. He will inevitably be angry."
"He is angrier recently?" Alena complained, "He is becoming like an explosive recently. I don't know how many times we have quarreled, and it's only because of some inexplicable problems!"
"Really?" Darcy blinked, "But I think he treats you very well. I thought the relationship between you two is already very stable."
Alena's mouth twitched, "If our relationship is truly stable, we won't quarrel so frequently."
She was exhausted after a busy day in the company. When she calmed down, she immediately felt tired and sleepy.
Alena waved her hand. "Forget it. Don't talk about him. I'll take a bath first."
She stood up and walked into the bathroom, unaware of the gloating gaze behind her.
It wasn't until the sound of splashing water came from the bathroom that Darcy twitched her mouth, revealing a mocking but icy smile.
Since Alena had been busy these days, it seemed that her chance had arrived!
They were good friends from college, and they had never slept in a bed before. This time, as she watched Alena lying next to her, Darcy felt annoyed.
If it were not for fear of Waylon and Alena's reconciliation, if Alena went back to the master bedroom, she would have kicked Alena down already.
Darcy barely fell asleep until midnight.
When she woke up again the next day, Alena had already left.
Darcy was shocked, afraid that Alena would sneak back to find Waylon again. She hurriedly packed up and walked out.
The door of the master bedroom was open, and the inside was cleaned up. Darcy looked in the direction of the dining room.
Waylon sat upright and was touching the jam on the bread gracefully.
She walked over quickly, and her eyes lit up. "Mr. Gray, you are early."
"Yeah." Waylon nodded lightly, his eyes still calm, and there was not much emotion on them.
Darcy sat down in her seat. She hesitated for a while and pretended to say casually, "Where is Alena? Why does she get up so early?"
After speaking, her eyes stayed on Waylon, wanting to hear what he would say.
But Waylon seemed to have not heard it. After eating the last bite of bread slowly, he wiped his hands with a handkerchief.
Waylon suddenly thought of the unbearable rumors in the company yesterday.
He faintly said, "I don't think you can finish eating for a while. Take the car to the company by yourself."
He didn't want to drag Darcy into these nasty rumors anymore. He only hoped that Darcy could live a happy life.
This was the best arrangement he could give Darcy.
Darcy was stunned for a moment. She wanted to say that she was full, but she hadn't eaten yet.
At this time, Waylon pulled the chair away and stood up.
Darcy had to squeeze a smile stiffly. "Okay."
It wasn't until the man's back figure disappeared at the door of the living room that Darcy snapped. The fork in her hand was thrown on the plate. She was angry.
Because she mentioned Alena, Waylon asked her to go in the car by herself.
Darcy gritted her teeth in dissatisfaction. She would not speak anymore if she knew that this would happen.
Alena had already rushed to the company. She put down her bag and immediately began to work.
Alena received a call from Christiano not long after she sat down. After listening to what he said, Alena glanced at the female colleague next to her with an angry expression. "Okay."
She remembered everything this woman did to her.
Alena remembered why Waylon canceled her design project and asked her female colleague, Judy, to take over.
Alena can still remember how arrogant Judy was at that time and kept showing off in front of her.
Alena held the ball pen tightly in her hand. Just now, Christiano called and investigated the matter very clearly. The person who stole her design was Judy.
When she felt Alena's gaze, Judy glanced at her sideways, making no secret of the jealousy and gloating in her eyes.
"Alena, why are you looking at me like this?" Because of a guilty conscience, Judy decided to say. "I heard that your design drawings are missing. Why don't you hurry out and work overtime?"
Alena laughed angrily. She finally saw what a wicked person was capable of. She hadn't troubled Judy yet, and this woman dared to provoke her every time.
Alena smiled lightly, and she held her chin held high. She spoke casually. Her voice was soft but loud, "Have you heard a saying? God will never forgive those people who steal."
As she looked at her indifferent eyes, Judy suddenly felt that her secret was exposed. She moved uncomfortably, deliberately bluffing, "Alena, are you sick? Did I provoke you to say such inexplicable things?"
Her voice was loud, and she did not deliberately restrain her, so the colleagues around them cast a curious look.
With confidence, she took the file to the table and snarled, "Alena, if you don't tell me today, I will never forgive you."
With such superb acting skills, it was a pity that she was not an actor.
Alena shook her head sarcastically, and she smiled mockingly, "Are you sure you want me to tell?"
She paused and deliberately added, "In front of everyone?"
From the beginning to the end, Alena was very calm. It was as if she had something to make her win. Because of her calmness, Judy felt a sense of fear for no reason.