Waverly was not interested in what Qianna wanted to tell her. By the looks of her smiling face, she was full of herself. She rejected her directly, "I don't want to hear it." She walked past her. Qianna frowned and said with a pale face, "Yasmine moved into Joseph's place today. Do you know about this?" Waverly ignored her and continued to walk forward. "You think that Joseph likes you, but he's just playing with you. After all, it's impossible for him to marry someone like you. I think you'd better give up the idea and stop being such a nuisance." Qianna followed her and continued. Waverly sneered, turned around and looked at her. Qianna raised her chin and held her head high. Waverly walked over to her. She stood in front of her and said with a smile, "Auntie, if Joseph is gone, the only person I can rely on will be Lenold." Qianna's eyes widened and her whole body trembled. There was panic, hatred and fear in her eyes, "If you da
After Waverly finished, the crowd almost fully dispersed, leaving only a single woman. Her face was very miserable. She stood aside and pretended to buy tomatoes. Waverly walked to the opposite side and bought tomatoes, potatoes, mushrooms, chicken, fish and shrimps. When she went to the grocery shop, she bought some more ingredients including bread, pasta and cheese. The phone rang. She saw that it was a call from Hayley. She answered. "Madam, it's done." Waverly immediately stopped her and said, "Don't worry about those people who insulted me. I don't mind. I've bought the groceries and I'm at the entrance of the butchers." Hayley remembered what Waverly had instructed her previously. She told her not to say anything via phone call. She responded and said, "It will take about five or six minutes for me to come over now." "Alright." Waverly thought that she still had to wait for Hayley, thus she purchased oats, eggs and flour.
"Don't worry, it's not a big deal." Waverly handed the phone to Hayley and took her bag, "Since you are here, let's go to the bank to withdraw some money." "Okay, Madam." Hayley followed her. Waverly went in to withdraw money. Her cell phone rang and she dug it out of her bag. It seemed that it was still from Joseph, so she frowned and answered it. "Where are you?" He asked in a cold voice. "I'm buying groceries outside and now I'm withdrawing money from the bank. I will be going back to cook. What's the matter?" She asked. "Why didn't you answer the phone?" He said in a gloomy voice. "I didn't hear it. What's wrong?" She replied calmly. "Haha." He sneered, which was very sarcastic, as if he had figured something out. "I have found out who shot you. I believe you are very interested in knowing." She thought of the man who raised his gun at her, but he did not shoot because of Yazoo's protection. However, Joseph's tone was full
It was not that she had not thought of that method. She was even prepared to kill him at that time. However, with the circumstance of having high chances to get into trouble, Joseph would be even more cautious. Hayley pouted her mouth, "How about, Madam, you try eating more garlic." Waverly nodded, "That is a good way." Hayley quickly peeled the garlic and gave it to her. She inserted it into her mouth. She went out with the food and sat opposite Joseph. He looked at her faintly and said, "Did you eat garlic? Is there any left? Give me a whole basin of it." She was speechless. It seemed that she would never be better than him in competing on who was more mischievous. "Do you want to eat?" She asked again. "Of course. Let's have bad breath together. Isn't this what you want? If you don't give it to me, I'll go take some myself." He walked to the kitchen door. Hayley retracted her neck and took out a bowl of garlic. Then, she pu
Waverly knew that Joseph was right. Suddenly, her mind was all a mess. She was indeed not familiar with Yazoo. However, his heart was donated by Bernald. Furthermore, he ended up suffering an unexpected disaster because of her. She couldn't sit idly by and do nothing. Moreover, she also wanted to recompense what she owned Bernald. "Is there any way to help him?" She asked. Joseph fixed his eyes on her, "What do you think we can do?" "If the Harington family wants to target the Mccarthy family, the latter only needs to prove that it's not done by themselves. After all, the opponent only has a pistol. There's no clear evidence for their accusations," she answered. He chuckled and said with certainty, "The pistol is already strong evidence, plus the witness and the objects. More importantly, Ronaldo also hopes that it's done by the Mccarthy family." "Hence, Yazoo would be involved no matter what, right?" Waverly understood and her eyes darke
"Let's talk while drinking tea. I've got a few high-quality tea leaves recently. Come and try them," Bobe said. He had a professional tea set. After boiling the water and soaking the tea leaves for a while, he handed a cup over to Waverly. She had a taste, "It's really good. It's fragrant and has a bittersweet taste. The taste even stayed in my mouth for a long time ." "You're indeed a scholar. Your descriptions are like poems, which are particularly pleasant to hear." Bobe was even happier. "My thinking is limited and I'm not as knowledgeable as you. Your instinct towards danger and your sensitivity for the sake of survival amazes me." "Look at how you're praising me. I'm so embarrassed." "As such, please give me professional opinions and ideas," she said seriously. Bobe poured the tea for Waverly again. "If this was not done by you, I advise you to wait and observe. After all, the people from the Mccarthy family treat you badly and the
Waverly raised her pistol and fired it without hesitation. In an instant, Giselle's face was distorted. She covered her ears in discomfort and knelt on the ground painfully. Her face was pale, without a trace of blood. It was the Thunder Gun designed by Joseph. Fortunately, it could hurt people with control. It could also injure and kill people. With different sound waves, the result was different. Waverly didn't press on the trigger for too long. After all, she didn't want to hurt anyone. If Joseph came out and saw her hurt his mother, he would definitely not let her go. Giselle also covered her ears and yelled, "I can't hear anything! It hurts!" Waverly looked down at her, who was kneeling on the ground. She looked at Giselle with no expression and didn't say a word. When others saw that Waverly had such a powerful weapon in her hand, they did not dare to move. Hayley broke out of their control and ran behind her. She untied the rope on Hayle
"Joseph will be fine. He has evidence to prove his innocence. I want to meet the king. I will be able to bring him back. Uncle Thomson, please help me," Waverly said. Thomson believed in her. "I'll try." "Also, Uncle, don't follow me." "Why?" He was puzzled. "You're the leader of the Mccarthy family. If you follow me this time, they will say that you are rebelling and trying to save Joseph. You will be killed directly. Don't you think there is such a possibility? After all, the Mccarthy family has lost their public support because of a lot of recent events. Even if they kill you, the side branches of the Mccarthy family won't do anything," she stated. He exclaimed, "They want to start a rebellion?" He didn't want to believe that kind of thing. After all, for hundreds of years, M Country had been in a period of peace and prosperity. Waverly read from his eyes that he didn't believe it. "They can even assassinate Bellamy in the palace. What