Chapter 221
"Okay, then..." Waylon Gray was relieved. Although he could barely handle it by himself, he would inevitably mishandle it. He has been here for many days, and things in the company have also been delayed. There is a backlog, and he is afraid it will cause trouble if he doesn't go back to deal with it.
Darcy Harrington smiled and skillfully untied the gauze he had hidden in his heart. At that time, it was just a skin injury. After a few days of recovery, it was almost healed.
"You will be cured soon." Darcy Harrington used a cotton swab to clean up the dregs on the wound as she spoke, carefully and gently.
Waylon Gray casually replied, and his eyes fell on her. Because Darcy Harrington was lowering her head, she could only see her smooth forehead.
He was sitting on the sofa, with his injured right hand resting on his knee, Darcy Harrington half-kneeled in front of him. This kind of picture is hard not to be moved.
Waylon Gray was a little moved, "Thanks to your care these days. What do you want?"
The implication is that all her wishes can be satisfied.
Darcy Harrington has already learned well and no longer has the wishful thinking of overpowering as before. Knowing some things, haste is not enough. She just smiled slightly. Her smile is clean and pure, with the power to infect people's hearts.
She said desperately, "I want you to get better soon. There are so many things waiting for you to deal with."
Darcy Harrington is brilliant, knowing that we must retreat at this time. The more she does not want anything, the deeper Waylon Gray's guilt will be for her.
Sure enough, when Waylon Gray spoke again, it was a little gentler, "That's what I said, but you can't help it."
The wound on his hand has been treated, and Darcy Harrington tied a beautiful knot.
Waylon Gray got up from the sofa, with a tall and straight body like pine and cypress standing upright, "I don't like to owe someone else's love, and I will slowly return it to you in the future."
At this time, Darcy Harrington had better not say anything except to agree. A smart woman should know what to say when.
When all the wounds were treated, there was a knock on the door in the living room.
Darcy Harrington's movements stopped, and for a moment, she was afraid that Alena Wright would come to her.
She hurriedly said, "Someone is coming. I'll go and see."
After jogging to the living room, Darcy Harrington first glanced out of the cat's eyes. She was relieved to see that the person standing outside was Bill Clay and opened the door.
After Bill Clay greeted briefly, he raised his foot and walked towards Waylon Gray.
The two entered the study one after another, isolating all their voices.
In the study, Waylon Gray was sitting behind the desk. The pure wooden desk looked a bit old, and the simple texture made Waylon Gray more like an emperor.
Bill Clay lowered his head and stood aside respectfully, "Mr. Gray, the results of the investigation have come out. The person who secretly shot you is indeed the driver."
With a "click," Waylon Gray smashed the pen in his hand almost at the moment when his voice fell to the ground.
After a while, he slowly released his palm. The torn pieces fell from his palm and smashed on the quaint table with a dull sound, "Who is behind him?"
Waylon Gray was very sure when he said this. The people around him knew that the driver would not attack him for no reason. Others must instigate it.
Bill Clay's head hung lower, "I haven't found it yet. After this incident, the driver has been sent abroad, and our current tracking has also been blocked."
Waylon Gray squinted his eyes. It seemed that this matter was more complicated than he had imagined. The fact that the person hiding behind and manipulating everything can avoid their investigation is enough to prove that this person is not simple.
"Continue to investigate, and you must dig out the person behind me." Waylon Gray snorted coldly. He hates others for calculating him.
It was impatient to dare to attack him.
"Yes." Bill Clay replied, and when he was about to retreat, he heard Waylon Gray's question again, "There is something else you can pay attention to."
Bill Clay raised his head and looked at him. He didn't think about other places for a while. Only after listening to his following words, his eyes widened in surprise.
"Go and see what Alena Wright is up to now."
Bill Clay was stunned for a while before reacting. Does Mr. Gray mean to let him follow Alena Wright?
Although Waylon Gray had previously ordered people to follow Alena Wright, it was primarily out of protection. His tone at the moment was clear with a hint of suspicion.
Bill Clay didn't know what happened in this. He was a little entangled in whether to persuade him.
Alena Wright is not a temper-less little white rabbit. If she is told that the president is investigating her behind her back, she will probably be angry, and there will be conflicts between the two.
But this time, Waylon Gray seemed to be determined. Facing Bill Clay's hesitant gaze, he was still indifferent. He urged, "Don't you go?"
Bill Clay was taken aback. There is cold sweat ran down his forehead.
Waylon Gray rarely gets angry with people around him, but once he gets angry, he often won't end well.
He immediately nodded respectfully, "Yes, I get it."
Bill Clay retired, and the study was quiet again.
Waylon Gray got up and stood up and strolled to the floor-to-ceiling window, watching the scorching sun outside the window. His heart was cold to his bones.
Alena Wright ignored him in this way. He was not only angry but also angry and disappointed.
The anger gripped his throat tightly, making him even feel a little uncomfortable to breathe. He always wanted to do something.
And what he wants to do most now is to determine Alena Wright's whereabouts. He wants to see if the three words of Waylon Gray are insignificant to her.
Alena Wright has been busy lately, almost not touching the ground.
This design competition is international and includes outstanding young designers from various countries. The competition is very fierce, and the rules of the competition are also ruthless. If you don't pay attention, you will be eliminated.
Alena Wright wanted to go further. She wanted to be qualified to stand beside Waylon Gray.
She didn't want to miss this rare good opportunity, so she devoted herself to the competition, carefully preparing the design drawings to be used in the competition.
At the same time, Eton Group also held a new product launch. This time the jointly designed product was officially launched. The response was excellent, and it achieved great success.
Alena Wright's name has also gradually emerged in the circle. She is no longer the fledgling little designer who is no one cares about. She is known as a genius girl.
And the more successful she is, the more jealous she faces.
Alena Wright could even feel those cold gazes when she walked into the company. It seemed that she wanted to put her to die soon.
Judy Amber is one of them.
"Alena Wright! You stop me!