The door was kicked open and a strong light came through. It blinded Waverly's eyes painfully. She turned her head away and narrowed her eyes. A tall and broad man stood at the door with the light shining from behind him. Waverly could see nothing but his dark apparition. "Joseph Mccarthy!" Hayley called out. Waverly was stunned. She then turned and looked at him. His face was casted and his eyes were red. His head was straight and his lips tightened as he walked towards her. Her mind started to get clouded with all sorts of thoughts. Joseph was out. Yazoo must have confessed. How was he doing now? Was Ronaldo protecting him? What happened to both the Harington family and the Mccarthy family? What happened after Yasmine went to A Country for the negotiation? Did she come back? As she was deep in thought, Joseph came to her side. His eyes swept over the chain around her waist and his eyes glazed over. He looked as if he c
"Madam, it seems that there are two guards outside. I may not be a match for them. If they call more people over, I won't be able to defeat them," Hayley warned. Waverly looked at the maid on the ground, "Let's just take a risk and try it out then. Give me some help." She exchanged her clothes with the maid's and intentionally seated the maid on the chair by the door to ensure that the guards were able to see her. She went out with her head down. The guard took a glance at the room but did not suspect a thing. Although Waverly had been here several times, there were too many rooms and corridors. Hence, all she could do was just to walk wherever she thought was right. She figured Joseph's room must have a handle. If she saw a room with a handle on the outside, that must be it. Just as she turned the corner, Joseph came out from a room. "Sir, you can't go with them," Joshua pleaded worriedly. "He wouldn't dare to do anything to me!" H
Joshua looked at Waverly, whose back was facing him and thought that this woman's heart was made of stone. She did not have even a touch of emotion. If it hadn't been for the fact that Joseph had dodged the bullets, he would have been dead. How could she so casually describe everything as if it was his plot all along? He felt that Joseph really did not deserve this. When Waverly returned to the room, Hayley rushed over, "Madam, what happened? I saw Joseph Mccarthy being taken away. Did he fail? He was the culprit who tried to kill the President, right?" Waverly shook her head, lowered her eyes and quietly sat down. She didn't say a word and was in a complete daze. She needed to clear her head about some things, but there were voices in her heart causing conflict. One was resisting while the other was struggling. Amidst this struggle, her energy just seemed to be slowly drained away. Hayley was still chattering and asked, "Madam, what really hap
There could also be another outcome. Ronaldo managed to delay Gollin and with Joshua sending out Yazoo's recording to the public, the whole country would know of this. Gollin wouldn't dare to make a move, hence not killing Joseph. However, Gollin would definitely retaliate. After all, Joseph did escape from prison. When the situation turns bad, Bellamy choosing not to pursue the case would be an even more essential move. More favourable conditions will also be available for him then. Thus, no matter the outcome, it would definitely be in Bellamy's favour. She calmed down and gave Yazoo a call. "Waverly." His tired voice came from the other end of the phone. For the past few days, he wasn't able to sleep as he dreamt of being arrested. However, he was fine with being arrested. What he was afraid of was dragging his parents down with him and making them upset. The fear of facing the unknown and the uncertainty was more hurtful than just killing him.
"Are you really going back on your words? You promised to cooperate with me first," Waverly said. Without Bobe, it was like losing her arms and legs in M Country. "Calm down, calm down. Why don't you ask around? For me, Bobe, going back on my words is a common trait I have. I am a contract terrorist, not a hot-blooded soldier. Also, don't feel wronged. I often go back on my words. You are not the only one I've cheated," he comforted her. She was at a loss for words. All she wanted to do now was to pour a bowl of soup on Bobe's head, "Why don't you think about it clearly? In the future, Joseph may not even have much power. If this hearing succeeds, Ronaldo will grant me the title of Peace Lady and my power in the Mccarthy family will be immense. I might even become the leader of the Mccarthy family." "How can I consider? I also want Joseph to give me a chance to consider, but he has access to a list of my own men, including my hideouts all over the worl
Waverly shook her head, "It's nothing. Maybe I'm just a little tired. You're still sick, I won't disturb you anymore. Have a good rest and remember to eat more." "Why would I be bothered if you call me? I've been waiting for your call all this time," Bellamy said before she could hang up the phone. "Well, I didn't want others to find me, so I arranged a car accident and lost my mobile phone. I couldn't call you in time to talk to you, but when you see Yasmine, you should have guessed what I have done. We have this kind of connection," she said with a smile. Bellamy didn't like this smile of hers. It looked very bitter and painful. This sight brought an unpleasant feeling to his heart. It was heavy and it also stung, "I'll bring you back honorably." "Okay," Waverly responded. "I'll hang up now. Let's talk again next time." She hung up after saying the last sentence. She did not allow a chance for Bellamy to speak. "Madam, I feel that you've changed,"
Waverly was nearly suffocated by his kiss. She pushed his shoulder away. Joseph became even more reluctant to let go of her. He closed his eyes and bit her lips. His body temperature was high. The heat seemed to have spread to her. She felt hot. She didn't know if it was because she was pushing him or because she was getting hot, but her nose was covered in sweat. Even if he was injured, his strength was still much greater than hers. She couldn't push him away and it was just a waste of strength to do so. She simply stopped struggling. She closed her eyes and stopped moving. He let go of her and looked at her stiff state with a smile, "You know what? I'm happy." She opened her eyes to look at him. He was delighted. His eyes were sparkling like children's eyes when they saw candy. They were clean and pure. She must have seen it wrongly or Joseph's acting skills were perfect. She actually thought that his eyes were pure? "What makes you hap
"Joseph, you are not a person who can easily trust others," Waverly said. Her head felt heavy, so her words came out weak. He turned her to face him and looked into her sleepy eyes, "It's impossible for you to avoid me. As if I believe that it's because you care about me." The corners of her mouth perked up, "Yadriel and Joshua say that you love me. Do you love me?" "I only love loyal women," Joseph replied with certainty. She recalled that she had asked this question previously and he seemed to have the same answer. She thought that she must be too sleepy, so she was confused. How could she ask him such a ridiculous and funny question again? How could he love her? She closed her eyes. Joseph was waiting for her to say something. Seeing that she fell asleep, he shook her. Waverly was awakened again. She complained, "Are you going to let me sleep?" He heard her tone of disdain. She was the only one who would talk to him like th