Chapter 80 She Was Terrified
Almost without any hesitation, Waylon bowed his head and kissed Alena's soft lips.
It was so sweet and delicious that he couldn't stop and didn't want to let go.
Alena was utterly stunned. She waved her fist and tried to struggle.
Waylon held her wrist and whispered in her ear, "Don't move. Otherwise, I don't guarantee that your colleagues will not hear me. If they see us, you will know what will happen."
It is self-evident what other people would think.
When he saw the confusion in her eyes, Waylon became more and more adept, and then he kissed her lips again.
Alena gritted her teeth and refused to let Waylon go any further.
Waylon was not in a hurry. He stretched out his hand to pinch the soft flesh of Alena's waist, Alena subconsciously relaxed her guard, and when she reacted, he had already begun to attack her.
Alena felt that Waylon's moves suffocated her. Fortunately, a few women just came to touch up their make-up, and after they finished their make-up, they left soon. The restroom was quiet again.
Almost at the same time, Alena angrily pushed away Waylon and walked out.
"Waylon, you are taking advantage of the situation!" She wiped her lips fiercely as if to erase all the traces left by this man.
When he saw Alena's movements, Waylon squinted his eyes displeased, "I thought you were enjoying it just now."
Alena flushed with anger and snorted coldly, "I didn't expect that President Waylon had a habit of entering the women's bathroom!"
Waylon's mouth twitched. The woman's courage was getting bigger.
"Alena, did I indulge you? Was that the reason why you are used to being so confident?"
Alena was getting angry, and the fire that had been suppressed in her heart suddenly broke out, "Isn't what I told you not clear enough? Please don't come near me in the future."
The air seemed frozen for a while, and Waylon saw that the woman's face was furious.
Alena's confidence dissipated little by little under Waylon's gaze, and she even wanted to escape in the end.
Waylon's deterrence was too great, and she had to converge a bit.
But the words had already been spoken, and Alena continued, "Waylon, you and I are not in the same world, so please let me go."
"What will I let you go?" Under the dim light, Waylon's face was gloomy and scary. He strolled in front of Alena, and he stretched out his hand to hold her chin. He sneered, "I can do whatever you want. I can give you power, status, money, and even myself."
He slowly touched Alena's cheek, and with a hint of bewilderment in his tone, he spoke, "What are you dissatisfied with?"
It was not that she hadn't been moved, but she couldn't let her guard down. She was terrified that Waylon would discover that she was Amanda.
She was terrified!
She finally decided to let go of Waylon, but at that moment, her determination was shaking.
She was terrified!
Alena closed her eyes, "I don't want what you are offering. Please let me go."
Waylon's hands on her tightened.
She met his stern gaze, and she twitched her mouth, "Mr. Waylon has a high position, who will refuse you? Why are you bothering me?"
Waylon smiled. He stretched out his hand to bring her into his arms, and he squeezed her, "What if I only want you?"
Alena's body became stiffer. She didn't know what Waylon was planning to do. She turned around, and she wanted to run.
He knew her intentions at a glance. Waylon's smile became colder, "Alena, don't try to challenge my patience, believe it or not-"
He stopped speaking and leaned down to whisper in her ear, "I want you."
The moment she heard these words, Alena felt that her head was in a daze. She feared that Waylon would do what he said.
She suddenly became angry, and she said casually, "Waylon, you are disgusting!"
The smile on Waylon's face disappeared little by little. He looked at her indifferently and said domineeringly, "What you are doing will only make me think that you are inviting me to continue."
Alena looked at his calm face, and she was not able to stop herself from slapping him.
But unfortunately, she failed.
Waylon held her wrist with one hand and said fiercely like a beast, "Before I lose my patience, you'd better be honest with me."
Trapped, Alena felt like she was a bird in a cage. She could only stare at him angrily. She gritted her teeth and said, "I don't like you at all! Why do you keep bugging me? Don't you have any shame?"
Alena deliberately stimulated him again and again, and his patience was about to run out.
He stared at her coldly, not letting go of any expression on Alena's face, "You said you don't like me?"
He indulged Alena so much because he liked her and was confident that he would conquer her.
When they were in City B before, everything was fine.
But at that moment, Alena told him that she didn't like him.
He cared for Alena wholeheartedly, and he would never compromise.
Waylon's tone was very calm, and his voice did not even have any emotion, but Alena noticed something unusual.
She gritted her teeth, and before her courage would completely disappear, she said all the words in her head, "Yes, I just don't like you, I despise you."
As time passed, Waylon faintly retracted his gaze.
He let go of her and stood up straight, and with a cold and noble voice, he said, "Well, since you don't want to see me, then I will go as you wish."
When his words fell, he turned around and left. He left without any hesitation.
Alena, who had regained her freedom, trembled. She looked at Waylon's back, and she felt an indescribable feeling.
Waylon did not turn his head until the end, and even his footsteps never stopped for a moment.
Alena slowly returned to her senses but felt that her heart seemed to be empty.