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
"After we finish eating, let's go out for a walk. The weather is nice today. Now is the perfect season for gardening. We can go to the flower market to buy some flowers. We'll plant the trees together in the morning. Then, we'll go to Southern Bay at noon and visit Snowie Town in the afternoon. In the evening, we'll be back to attend the banquet." Bellamy arranged everything in an orderly manner, just like before. He would tell her about his schedule. Every spring, they would head north. The desertification of land there was severe. They would take 10,000 seedlings and plant them. "You haven't gone to the north this year, have you?" Waverly asked. "This year, due to my body condition, I let Jasper go instead of me," he explained. "Haha, he has a face that's exactly the same as yours," she said. "Our parents were murdered when we were young, and we survived by chance. He is the only family I have in this world," he replied. "It's good to h
Waverly sighed. Before Joseph was satisfied, he would continue pestering her. She had been deeply aware of his inferior nature. However, she didn't want Bellamy to know. She cared about her pride and face. If these things were exposed in front of him, she would feel embarrassed. "I suppose that's one of my bad traits," she thought. "Stop it," she whispered. There was a moment of silence on the other side from Joseph. One second, two seconds, three seconds... Her heart raced. If he did not agree, she was afraid that things would go out of control. "I'll prepare a gift for you," she said before he could answer. "What gift?" His voice became languid. It was no longer as sinister and violent as before. "It's a surprise. Tomorrow, I'll go back to M Country. You can pick me up at the airport, if it's convenient," she said. "Okay." He added, "Mind your actions, you can't repeat your mistakes with some people. I can tolera
Bellamy bought too many flowers, and it was impossible for the two of them to plant all of them in a day. The servants got to work as soon as Waverly told them where to plant the flowers. At ten o'clock, Bellamy's phone rang. After he answered the phone, he looked at Waverly and said, "My mother urged us to go over to her place. Let's go." "I want to buy her some gifts at the mall first," Waverly said. "I've prepared it. It's on the plane. I'll tell you in detail when we get on the plane," Bellamy told her. As Waverly was tired and sleepy, she simply replied, "Okay then." As soon as she got into Bellamy's car, she closed her eyes and fell asleep. Bellamy looked at her tired face and his eyes darkened. He wanted her to stay in A Country if possible. After all, the media had settled down and everything was going smoothly. Besides, the public thought that the video was fake and they were even moved by the couple's feelings for each oth
"This is for you, Sandro." Waverly gave the gaming console to Sandro. "Wow, that's awesome! I've always wanted this gaming console. Thank you, Auntie Waverly." Sandro bowed happily in gratitude after receiving the gift. Waverly caressed his head dotingly and said, "It was your Uncle Bellamy who bought it for you. The person you should thank is him." "Uncle Bellamy, take me with you. I want to follow you everywhere you go. I promise I'll treat you well when I grow up." Sandro hugged Bellamy's thigh, refusing to let go of him. Jasper glared at Sandro as he warned, "I'll count to three, go back to your room. One, two..." Before he could say three, Sandro hurriedly let go of Bellamy and pouted. Then, he dropped his head low and obediently went back to his room. Bellamy smiled at Jasper, saying, "You're too strict with Sandro. He's your son. Don't treat him like those soldiers that you'd trained." "A soldier is also someone else's son. I don't want
The bullet pierced through his chest, and blood dyed Joseph's silver coat red immediately. "Joseph!" Waverly's eyes were bloodshot, and her roaring voice was choked. He looked at her, and wanted to smile, but he didn't have the energy to do so. He fell a few steps back, and leaned against the window. The sea breeze tousled his hair into a mess. "Let go of me!" Waverly struggled, but they were too strong and she couldn't escape. "Push him down, and make sure he dies," said the person who was holding Waverly captive. "No!" Waverly yelled, but her efforts were futile. They walked up to Joseph and pushed him down the window ruthlessly. She screamed, "Joseph Mccarthy!" The person who was grabbing Waverly released her all of a sudden, and she rushed to the window as fast as lightning. Then, she jumped into the sea without hesitation. Joseph had been shot, and his blood diffused into the sea rapidly. Waverly dived into the red pool of blo
Boris asked, "What's the solution?" Breddy answered, "We'll have to make her take the initiative to face it." Boris sighed, "That's easier said than done." Shaking his head, Breddy replied, "It's not too hard. You said it yourself that she's a kind person. She would even help a complete stranger, so what makes you think she won't save a person that's extremely important to her?" Boris was stunned. Breddy continued, "If this person was heavily injured for her, she would realize that there's someone in this world who still loves her, and she'll naturally want to stay in this world for a little longer. By then, she'll be willing to open up her heart." Boris took a pause, and said, "But who is this person?" To the Waverly Martell of the past, Bellamy was everything to her. However, at present, he was nothing. She cared about everyone, but she refused to let others care about her. It seemed as if she had already merged into the world, but th
Waverly frowned and looked at Breddy's left hand. She saw as he put the coin in his left hand, "What if I want you to jump off the top floor?" "Then I'll jump right down." Breddy said affirmatively. He raised his smile and looked incredibly confident. His character was like the calm deep blue sea, vast and far-reaching, which made her feel at ease. Waverly's eyes once again fell on his left hand. "Believe in what you've seen. Things aren't as complicated as they seem. It's just that simple," Breddy reminded her. Waverly pointed at his left hand. As expected, the coin was in the palm of his hand when he opened it. "You won. What do you want me to do?" asked Breddy. Waverly looked coldly at the man in front of her. She would even save a stranger whom she didn't know, so how could she ask Breddy, who was treating her, to seek death? She had no idea why, but judging by his self-confidence, he seemed like he was playing house with
Waverly hesitated. "Just talk to the psychiatrist. Perhaps he would give you new ideas and inspirations. Didn't we agree that will be better for our future?" Boris encouraged her. "We are leaving tomorrow. We might not have time. Thank you for your kindness," Waverly said. "I have made an appointment at ten o'clock in the evening in the hotel. He will come to the hotel," Boris said. "Y-you have arranged an appointment for me today?" Waverly had an unspeakable strange feeling in her heart. Even after knowing the death of his girlfriend, Boris could still call a psychiatrist for her. Did he do so out of friendship, generosity or because he pitied her? "My girlfriend said that she wanted me to do my best to help others on her behalf," Boris said with a smile. "The heavens must have summoned her back to be an angel," Waverly comforted Boris. "I think so too." It was night. Waverly ate a little, took a shower, stayed in the r
Cadwell looked at the files in his hand. They were very thick. He flipped through them briefly. There were twelve pages in it. The files talked about a lot about the nation's history, analyzing the cause, the process, and the result of those incidents. It also explained a few things regarding Queen Danina and Prince Caesar. It analyzed their personalities and gave a prediction on what the future would be like. The analysis was flawless. Every word was written in perfect unison. He could prepare himself in times of danger, so he could exert the right amount of pressure when needed. Furthermore, she had given him two plans, one of which was to work with her and expand his diplomatic power in M Country. She represented the Mccarthy family and also the highest level of weapons. Of course, if he did not feel that such a cooperation was necessary, they would still maintain a good relationship. After all, there was no hatred between him and the Mccarthy family. He woul
"I was wrong. I've realized deeply that I was in the wrong. I should bad-mouth you rather than Madam. Mr. Mccarthy, I should offend you rather than offend Madam," Yadriel lowered his head and said in a low tone. Joseph stood up and walked up to him, "You feel wronged?" "I feel wronged on your behalf." Yadriel's eyes were red as he said, "Mr. Mccarthy, I know very well that even though you've treated her so well, she has never treated you fairly. As soon as Bellamy went to find her, she threw everything away. She didn't even want the title of Peace Lady and was willing to follow Bellamy again. Does she know how much effort, energy and time you've spent in order to earn the title of Peace Lady for her?" "She likes Bellamy, so naturally she doesn't need to think about what's fair or not with him," Joseph said clearly. "If so, why are you treating her so well?" Yadriel didn't understand Joseph's actions. "You're my best friend," Joseph said with sadness in his
Waverly sat down on the sofa, "How's your relationship with Madam Lenny?" "Oh, Madam Lenny has an excellent relationship with Queen Danina. In the past, I even had a meal with Queen Danina with her help," Thomas said. "Do you know why the relationship between her and Queen Danina is so good?" Waverly asked. "I can only say that Madam Lenny has brilliant judgement. In addition to that, she's quite capable. When Queen Danina wasn't a queen yet, they were already close friends." "Perhaps Madam Lenny invested quite a bit of effort in making Queen Danina the queen. Thus, their friendship is incredibly firm and unshakable. At the moment, Prince Caesar is one of the most popular heirs to the throne. Once he becomes king, perhaps Madam Lenny's status will become even more unwavering." "Besides that, according to what I know, Madam Lenny has a strong relationship with many other countries. If those strong countries join forces, then there's no way to break through
"When my friend sent me the video, I asked him to delete it immediately. I came here with a lot of sincerity. Since you've said so, I suppose we don't have to talk about the agreement anymore. I will leave Mexiland in a moment. I'd better not interfere with your business, lest I offend both parties," Waverly said coldly. "Who is your friend? If you don't tell me, I can only treat you as one of them. If you want to leave Mexiland, it won't be that easy," Thomas warned. "Joseph. It was Joseph who gave me the video," Waverly said and hung up. The phone rang with another call from Thomas. Waverly answered and her tone was impatient as she said, "Is there anything else?" "Why did Joseph do that? I don't have anything against him," Thomas didn't understand. "What he wants must be done. If you don't understand him, you can ask your friends about him. I have already told him not to do this, but you insisted on beating around the bush. According to my underst
Agnes smiled, "Okay." "Go rest," Waverly said and slowly closed the door. She stood by the window and looked at the traffic downstairs. Truth be told, she was quite far away and the road was so dark that she couldn't see much with her naked eyes. At most, she could feel the cars rushing by with their bright lights switched on. She wondered where the people in the cars were rushing to. Were they going home or going out to have fun? Did they have desires in their hearts or were they lost in pretense and living like a walking corpse, interacting with people every day? At the moment, she had no other choice but to march forward bravely. She didn't want to go back. She picked up her phone and blocked Bellamy's phone number with a cold and emotionless gaze. It was as if a huge weight had been lifted from her heart and she felt much more relaxed. She threw her phone on the bed and went to the bathroom to take a bath. After bathing, she laid on t