Chapter 95 A Careless Little Fairy
Alena Wright's face was pretty upset, especially when she saw Waylon Gray.
She quickly walked past, looked him up and down again, frowning, "Why do you dress like this?"
That was the most accurate question, to describe what's happening. The reason why Alena Wright asked such a question was entirely because Waylon Gray was wearing exactly the same clothes as her.
A pink and white, as the sportswear.
Waylon Gray didn't answer the question, his beautiful eyes gleamed, "Why not?"
"This obviously is," before she could continue, she looked at Yves Kelly and Darcy Harrington over as they both looked at them, Alena Wright brutally swallowed her words.
"Obviously what is it?" Waylon Gray asked knowingly, watching the little woman blush to the earlobe, and the corners of his mouth curled up with pleasure.
She's really a careless little fairy.
The atmosphere was a bit ambiguous, and Alena Wright didn't know where to place herself.
Yves Kelly timely said, "That's okay, the weather is so hot we do not want to expose the two girls to too much heat."
Waylon Gray didn't refuse either. He was in a good mood and didn't even care about Alena Wright's deliberately holding Darcy Harrington, away from him. Anyway, they will have a lot of time ahead of them.
When she arrived at the destination, Alena Wright really saw what life is like for a rich person.
This morning to see the horse farm in broad daylight has been extravagant enough, now watching the green grass of the golf course, was a pure extravagance.
Alena Wright felt the coolness and couldn't help but curiously asked, "Is there an air conditioner here? Why do I feel like the wind here is much colder?"
But she knew that with such a big stadium and an open-air environment, even air-conditioning should not be effective.
Yves Kelly smiled, meaningfully, "That we have to ask Waylon."
Waylon Gray's wrist was alive, and his casual movements were free and easy yet elegant, "There is nothing that money can't solve."
Alena Wright thought for a while and felt that it was the same. The most important thing Waylon Gray would not lack was money. Coupled with his ability, there was really nothing that he can't solve.
She still curled her lips and sneered at him, "Conceited."
Waylon Gray laughed instead of anger, got closer to her a bit, lowered his voice, and whispered in her ear, "Well, you are right, I am indeed a little conceited."
A slow smile overflowed from his throat, and he took it for granted, "So, you will take care of me in the future."
The man's voice was deep, as if with magic.
"I rarely come and visit, and I want to relax today." Waylon Gray gave a club to Yves, "It's been a long time and we have no practice."
Yves Kelly took over, raising his hand, smiled, and said, "Today we have two girls, we are only two who could play, let the two girls join our team, how about that?"
Waylon Gray was noncommittal.
Yves Kelly's gaze turned around Alena Wright and Darcy Harrington, his eyes were meaningful.
"But you cannot choose Alena," He wiped his club, playing in front of a couple, "You and Vicki is already an understatement, if you pair up that could be unfair."
Waylon Gray was dissatisfied, "When did you become better in judging?"
Yves Kelly shrugged, "There are girls in the field, I also wanted to show some of my good moves, I don't want to rob you of the limelight, but let me have this chance. What do you think?"
Waylon Gray couldn't believe what Yves Kelly said.
However, he never had the chance to refute, because Alena Wright nodded and agreed, "Well, I think Mr. Kelly's proposal is very good. Let's group according to Mr. Kelly's proposal?"
The last sentence was right for Waylon Gray. Two people were wearing couples' clothes, if you insist on a sub-group, it would be too suspicious.
She hasn't figured out how to explain to Darcy Harrington, she could only conceal today and tell her the truth in the coming days. Looking at each other silently for a few seconds, Waylon Gray felt helpless.
The woman's request was so obvious that he just wanted to pretend to be blind and couldn't do it.
"Well, okay then I will listen to you." Waylon Gray nodded, everything was easier like this and more.
Since Alena Wright said so, he can only do so. After the discussion, follow the negotiation.
Darcy Harrington was delighted to see that she and Waylon Gray had been put in a group.
She walked up to Waylon Gray, looked up at the man, with a careful and respectful face, "Mr. Gray, I will behave well."
Waylon Gray glanced at her faintly, his voice was indifferent, and he could not hear any emotions, "Yeah."
Compared with the seriousness in their group, the atmosphere between Yves Kelly and Alena Wright was much more harmonious.
Because as before Yves Kelly saved her several times, coupled with cooperation between them, so she and Yves Kelly get along without any pretensions.
Moreover, Yves Kelly had a humorous and witty personality. Such a person was not only unpleasant but also difficult to defend against him.
Yves Kelly handed her one of the clubs, very considerate, and said, "This is just for entertainment, relax enough and swing."
Alena Wright easily took the tip, with a playful smile, "We will not lose to Waylon, right?"
"Of course not, let Waylon Gray see how good we are today." Yves Kelly said confidently.
"This is a good idea." Alena Wright readily agreed.
Alena Wright was secretly working out a battle plan with Yves Kelly, but she didn't realize that they were too close to each other.
Sitting in the lounge area with Darcy Harrington only felt colder, the temperature seemed to drop for a few minutes, he could not help but flinch. Waylon Gray looked at the two talking and laughing in front of him, his black eyes gradually covered with frost.
His heavy hands with the cold drink, he said, "Enough said should we start?"
When she heard his voice, Alena Wright looked at him.
Whispering complaints with Yves Kelly, "A tyrant is a tyrant."
"Then I had to strike violence with violence." Yves Kelly joked.
The two looked at each other, showing a knowing smile.
Waylon Gray looked at them with indifference, it seemed his oath of sovereignty obviously was not enough.
Soon, the game started.
Alena Wright used to accompany Waylon Gray's father to play, so golf was not new to her, coupled with the idea that you have to start fast, the goal was to hit the ball with direction.
Yves Kelly applauded from the side, "I didn't expect your skills to be so good, I'm afraid I would be willing to go down."