Bellamy suddenly clenched his fists and looked at Waverly. She smiled gently, "It's about Yasmine, right? It doesn't matter. I support any decision you make." He did not hide his distress and apologized, "Something happened. At noon, I already signed the contract with her. I got 5000 new weapons from M Country as compensation." She fixed her eyes on him and her breathing hitched. She thought that he did not drive Yasmine away. She was ready to compete in intelligence and tactics to drive her away. It turned out that he had signed the contract with Yasmine before she could return to A Country. He did not give her even a sliver of a chance. He crushed her hope. There seemed to be a knife slashing her heart. She felt like she couldn't breathe due to the excruciating pain. She thought that he supported her. He came to M Country to see her and promised to take her back to A Country. He asked her to receive him and gave her a chance to negotiate. He
Bellamy's face was still gloomy when he got to the shore. His subordinate handed over a towel. He took it and threw it to Waverly. In a cold voice, he said, "Go to the nearest hotel." He got in the car. She saw the doctor following them. She walked towards the front seat and saw her disheveled self in the reflection of the glass window. Her wig was crooked now. Her makeup was also ruined, which made her look funny. Without makeup and expensive clothes, she was like a clown. She tidied up her hair and sat in the front seat. Even though the heating was turned on, she still felt cold and she was shivering. She looked at Bellamy in the rearview mirror. He leaned back in his chair with his eyes closed. He was drenched and he didn't say a single word. The doctor was flustered and didn't know what to do. Two minutes later, they arrived at a hotel nearby. Bellamy's men handed the room key card to her. She entered the eleva
Waverly lifted her hair and smiled, "I cut my hair very short for some reasons before, only to find that it does not suit me. Hence, I bought wigs. It looks fake, doesn't it?" Bellamy shook his head, "Your current hairstyle suits you well. It's charming and youthful." "Ha." She laughed, "Thank you for your compliment, President Chuck. When my hair is longer, I'll change to this hairstyle. Honestly, I can only wear a wig in this season. When it's summer, it'll be too hot for wigs." "Your face is small, so short hair should suit you. You don't have to care much about others' opinions. Just do what you want to do." She nodded and continued to look out of the window. After a while, they arrived at the hotel of the Department of External Affairs, which was guarded by guards. "You don't have to send me in," she said. Bellamy looked at his watch, "I'll wait for you outside for half an hour. Is it enough?" "Yes." She walked inside. Under the guid
Bellamy's brows furrowed and he continued staring at her side profile, "Let's have a good talk." Waverly looked back at him, "A talk about what?" "I'm sorry about Yasmine. I didn't handle it properly, which made you uncomfortable," he said. Her attitude was imperative for him. "It's okay, I understand. The choice you made is correct. For me, I didn't gain or lose anything, but for Quill, he suffered much loss. Moreover, this matter can affect the reputation of our country. You don't have to feel sorry. I am not unreasonable. After thinking it through, I will be fine," she smiled. His eyes were fixated on her. At this moment, he would rather she was unreasonable. He would rather she scolded him and asked him to compensate her. He didn't want to see her being so sensible. She was calm, which made his heart ache even more. "I have secretly called Ronaldo. He promised to let you enter the cabinet. You will participate in all charity projects. After
The lamp posts lit up. She stood up and looked at her watch, "I wonder if Marie has finished cooking dinner." "Let's go and check on dinner." Bellamy got to his feet and looked at her, "Are you cold?" "I'm good. It's getting hot now and it's not dark at this time," she said. He took her hand, "Your hand is cold. After you go in, have a cup of tea first. You fell into the lake today, so you have to be extra careful to not catch a cold. It'll be uncomfortable if you get sick." "Got it. You're so long-winded." She walked forward. He smiled, "I think you're just jealous of my eloquence. Acting like Zephyrus?" She paused. In Greek mythology, the God of the West Wind, Zephyrus, was infatuated with Hyacinthus. Hyacinthus was a very beautiful Spartan prince and lover of the god Apollo. It was a pity that Zephyrus wounded Hyacinthus fatally out of jealousy when Hyacinthus was playing a game of Quoits with Apollo, but even the God of Healing
She hadn't watched a TV show for a long time. Besides, in A Country and M Country, because of regional restrictions, she couldn't watch the same TV series. "What's good now?" Waverly asked. Since she left, Bellamy had not watched any TV shows. Therefore he said, "I'll ask." He made a phone call and asked, "Mom, it's Bellamy. Do you have any TV series recommendations?" "What genre do you prefer? Fantasy or action? You don't look like a person who likes romance," Suzi said with a smile. "Wait a minute. I'll ask Waverly." He said, looking at her, "Which would you like to watch? Fantasy, action, romance or something else?" "Romance," she said. "Do you have any romantic drama recommendations?" He asked. "'My Esteemed Excellency' is good, oh, 'The Palace' is good too, I highly recommend this," Suzi replied with a smile. "Okay, thank you, Mom." "You're welcome. I heard from Stella that Waverly will come to have lunch at noon tomorrow
Joseph looked at her helplessly as he said, "You're overreacting." Waverly looked at him in shock, and her temples were throbbing. She looked at the surrounding environment. It was her room in President's Mansion, but how could he be here? Was she dreaming? She pinched her face in front of him. It was painful. She looked at him with her large eyes and asked in disbelief, "Why are you here? This is President's Mansion. How did you get in?" A smirk rose from the corners of Joseph's mouth. His dark eyes locked with hers and he replied, "Of course it's Bellamy who let me in. How could I get into your room otherwise?" Waverly did not believe him. She turned around. Before she opened the door, he held her in his arms and said, "I'm just kidding. Of course, I knocked on the door and came in." She glared at him as she said, "We're at President's Mansion. Are you crazy?" "You are in my hands, I will be able to escape unscathed. Moreover, I a
Waverly saw that it was past two o'clock. She set an alarm for 4:30. She closed her eyes and continued to sleep. However, Joseph was restless. He ran his hands up her sides. She rolled her eyes. He was not short of women. Was there a need for him to be so thirsty? "I should be back in M Country the day after tomorrow. Help me." She deliberately changed the subject. He stopped and asked in confusion, "What can I do for you?" She turned around and faced him. She said, "I want to be in Madam Lenny's position. She serves only one but has numerous people under her feet." He looked at her faintly and said, "Ambitious." "I learned it from you," Waverly replied. "Madam Lenny is above many people, but she's not just under one person. I'll make sure you'll be under one person's command only," he said with certainty. She saw that he had been distracted, hence she did not speak. She was facing him with her body curled up. She closed her e