Chapter 73 The Band-aid That Was Covering Her Fingers
The words she heard were vicious and ruthless, and Alena Wright wanted to die because of the hurt and dissatisfaction she felt in her heart.
But she also knew that the success or failure of her plan would depend on this.
If she could successfully let Waylon dispel all the doubts he was thinking, everything would be fine.
Otherwise, she would have to try again and again, and no matter how powerful she was, there would come to be a day when she would be tired of coping, and her flaws would be revealed.
So, it had to be done all at once.
As she thought of this, Alena was heartbroken. She knew that Waylon disliked her and hated her, and she wanted to use that dislike so that he would never want to see her again. That would be the best for the two of them.
She reached out and grabbed Waylon's arm that was lying on the table. Alena blinked innocently at him with peculiar eyes, "Husband, don't you say that. I think you may not be used to me yet. I am waiting for you to look at me. That's it, come on, take a look at me. Am I beautiful?"
Waylon pulled back his hand forcefully. The veins on his forehead became very evident because of his anger.
Look at her more?
He looked at her more, and he felt disgusted. He started to regret that he came there.
He was confused by the woman in front of her. How could such a vain and scheming woman like Amanda resemble that disgusting woman?
After he confirmed the answer he wanted, Waylon didn't want to deal with her anymore. He pushed the cup in front of him forward. He got up and then left.
Alena didn't know how much he believed in her act, so to make sure nothing went wrong, she acted until the end!
She couldn't just let Waylon go quickly.
"Husband." With a call, Alena hugged Waylon, who was about to leave, from behind. "Husband, are you still angry with me? I know it's wrong, and I shouldn't have been so impulsive and filed for a divorce without thinking about it first. I regret it now, can you forgive me? Shall we start again?"
Waylon's body stiffened, and he reacted with a terrible rage. He severely pulled Amanda's arm away and pushed her back to the sofa.
He gritted his teeth, and the coldness that his body was emitting would be enough to make people shudder, "Start again?"
He stared at the woman who fell on the sofa, and if it weren't for the multitude of people, he would have choked her to death.
He made no secret of his disgust and said, "Amanda, don't dream anymore. A disgusting woman like you makes me feels sick whenever I see you. We will never start over again."
His words caused Alena's heart to tremble, and the tiny flame that was undetectable in the depths of her heart was instantly extinguished.
She lowered her eyes and concealed the fleeting sadness she felt. She smiled and grabbed the corner of the man's clothes, "Waylon, are you so sure?"
Waylon sneered and stared at her condescendingly. He spoke with contempt, "Your little tricks made me want to look down on you even more."
He snorted and brushed away Alena's hand, "Since you have signed the divorce agreement, there is no possibility of you regretting it. When Dad gets better, we will go to the Civil Affairs Bureau for notarization."
"Are you so impatient?" Alena murmured lowly. It was clear that she had achieved her goal, but why did she feel a little sad in her heart?
Her voice was not that loud, and Waylon didn't hear her.
However, he didn't care.
Waylon stood up straight, and with a sneer on his mouth, he said, "Amanda, you'd better be a little aware and know what shame is. If you dare to bug me again, don't blame me for what I will do to you. You have been warned."
Alena's heart trembled because of Waylon's voice that was full malice towards her, and because she knew that what Waylon said was not polite, she felt that it was more than just verbal abuse.
At that moment, he didn't know why she was deceiving him.
Once he knew the truth, she did not doubt that Waylon would put his words into action.
As she thought of this, Alena's heart shrank fiercely, but at the same time, she felt that she carried a sense of good fortune.
Fortunately, Waylon did not recognize her.
She must stay far away from Waylon because she did not want him to know her secret.
Waylon saw that Amanda's face, full of make-up, looked hurt, and he felt something in his heart after another glance.
What should be said had been said. What should be confirmed had been confirmed. There was no need for him to waste time on such a woman.
Waylon stepped forward to leave, but at the moment where he turned around, he noticed Alena's fingers.
He saw a band-aid on Alena's white and slender ring finger, and the band-aid was wrapped on it in the shape of a ring.
At that moment, Waylon's eyes suddenly became sharp.
If he remembered correctly, Alena also covered the ring he gave her in this way.
Without any hesitation, Waylon stretched out his hand and grabbed Alena's arm. His eyes were sharp and full of meaning. "What's the matter with your finger?"
At first, Alena still didn't understand why Waylon returned, so she followed his sight, and she saw that his gaze fell on her fingers.
She tried to withdraw her hand back but failed.
Waylon held her arms very hard, so her white skin instantly became red. Alena frowned uncomfortably.
He caught her!
He acted as if he was not aware of it yet. He looked at her sharply, and he asked her with an icy voice, "Tell me, what's the matter?"
She said delicately, "Husband, you are hurting me."
"Do you not want to tell me?" Waylon's eyes narrowed slightly. His eyes flashed coldly. His arm was bulging because of too much force, "Amanda, do you need me to force you? Huh?"
He was hurting her!
At that moment, Alena suddenly realized how cruel the man in front of her was. It was as if he didn't mind crushing her wrist.
She immediately said, "Let go first, and I will answer you."
Her compromise was a wise move. Waylon hesitated for a few seconds before he let go of her.
He also felt sick while he was holding Amanda.
Alena regained her freedom, and she immediately put her wrists behind her back. She stared at him with red eyes.
Waylon raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth raised menacingly, "Are you challenging my patience?"
"I-" Alena was able to speak one word only. The man in front of her completely lost his patience.
Amanda's every move was too suspicious for him, and it was tough for him not to be doubtful, especially when he saw the band-aid on her fingers.
If he wanted to determine whether there was a relationship between Amanda and Alena, he only needed to uncover these layers of band-aids to make it clear.
Alena had no time to react. Waylon had already firmly grasped her hand, and without hesitation, he tore off the band-aid that was covering the ring.
Soon, the ring revealed its original appearance.