Waverly lowered her eyes to hide her true emotions. Joseph's words and actions were inscrutable. One could only comprehend half of his words. "How did you do it? I didn't play any role in this negotiation. Moreover, if you gave me the title of Peace Lady, Madam Lenny would be devastated," Waverly rationally analyzed. "What do you think I hired so many navies to keep an eye on the Harington family for? I have negotiated with Ronaldo. Although Ronaldo is not a very smart person, he is not foolish either. Some people will eventually tell him about the stakes in it. Even if Bellamy doesn't pursue it, people would still think that Gollin was the one who framed the Mccarthy family and the Mccarthy family can hold him accountable for it. I decided not to look into it and used it as my bargaining chip in exchange for your Madam Lenny," Joseph explained. "Why didn't you continue the investigation? If you take out Gollin, you will be one step closer to ascending the
"I'm fine." Waverly said, "I'm going home in the afternoon, so I'm just calling to say goodbye to you. Also, I've scolded you before. I'm sorry for that. I was emotional at that time, and I judged you without much thought. It was wrong of me." "It's okay. I like your personality very much. You were also being reasonable. Sometimes, I make decisions on impulse. Thank you for pointing it out to me," Stella replied with a smile. "Thank you," Waverly said softly. "We all hope that you can come back permanently. I believe that soon, you will be able to return openly without anything to hide. We will be so happy when that time comes. Please hold on for now. The situation will get better eventually," Stella comforted her. Waverly smiled at her words, and tears filled her eyes once again. She closed her eyes and her tears started trickling down her face. "I don't have a place here anymore." Her voice cracked as she spoke. When she took a deep breath, she fel
Stella was shocked into silence. "What do you think will happen if I tell Bellamy these?" Waverly asked. "You were forced to," Stella finally said after a moment. Waverly leaned against the chair and looked up at the ceiling. She paused for a minute before saying, "I can't differentiate it anymore. It seems that I'm also relying on his authority rights. Maybe in the future, I will still rely on his authority to live and achieve my goals." "Waverly," Stella exclaimed. After that, she didn't know what to say. The direction where the conversation was headed had taken an unexpected turn. She hadn't thought of these things. Waverly wiped the tears from her eyes and drank the beer in her glass. "Do you still like Bellamy?" Stella suddenly asked. "Ever since I was young, I never understood love, nor do I know what love is. The same goes with Lenold. I thought he loved me, but he betrayed me and got together with my aunt. They even got marr
Yasmine rushed in with a fruit basket on her arm. Although Bellamy's arm was treated in time, the wound where the snake had bitten was still purple and black in color, extremely swollen. It was shocking to look at. "Thank you so much, Mr. Chuck. If it weren't for you, the one lying in bed right now would be me. I wouldn't have been able to get out of bed even after a month," Yasmine said. "You're an esteemed guest, so it was negligence on my part. I didn't check clearly and almost let the snake attack you. I'm sorry to have frightened you," Bellamy said. Yasmine smiled brightly, "Now I know why Waverly likes you so much." "Waverly is in M Country now, and she is in your department. I hope you can take care of her more in the future," Bellamy said. "My mother values her very much. Perhaps she will be promoted soon. It's me that needs to be taken care of as my mother always asks me to look up to her. Since she is able to earn your favor, I should really lear
"Well then, I'll take my leave first. You should hurry back to the hospital and have a good rest. You should value your body for only you know your own health. People always say that one will break down from constant overwork. You may think that it's alright now, but when you collapse, it will be too late," Waverly said gently. Bellamy looked at her silently, as if he had a lot to say. Waverly only lowered her eyes to avoid his gaze and walked towards the door. Quill looked at Bellamy. Bellamy nodded his head. Quill frowned and opened the door. Waverly got out of the car without looking back. "I'm sorry, Mr. President. I was the one being a burden. If I hadn't been so careless, you and Madam wouldn't have had such a big misunderstanding," Quill said apologetically. Bellamy sat still, not moving at all. His entire body seemed to be enveloped by an unknown aura, looking powerful yet lonely at the same time. Quill felt sad and said, "M
Waverly was seemingly ignoring her. She proceeded to sit on the chair and applied moisturizer on her skin. Yasmine was furious as she gripped Waverly's shoulder. She widened her eyes and said angrily, "Did you hear what I just said?" Waverly smiled briefly. She calmly looked at Yasmine's ferocious face and stayed quiet. Yasmine furrowed her brows and let go of Waverly. Confused, she said, "What do you mean by this? What are you sneering at? Do you know that you look scary and disgusting now?" Waverly turned around, applied some serum on her face, and continued to ignore Yasmine. "Waverly, what's this attitude? I am your leader, and you are just a mere assistant of mine!" Yasmine shouted. Waverly still acted as if she couldn't hear anything and applied a layer of foundation on her face. Yasmine felt completely disrespected and ignored. She felt her dignity and pride were all squashed by Waverly within seconds. Yasmine felt a gush of anger
"Excuse me, who are you?" Willie asked. For a moment, she failed to recognize Waverly. Joseph smiled. He held his wine glass, swirled it slowly, and locked his eyes onto Waverly. His eyes were crystal clear. "I'm Waverly Martell," Waverly said and sat down in the vacant seat. Willie opened her mouth in shock and looked at Yasmine. "Why did you dress up like this?!" Yasmine furrowed her brows together. Waverly poured herself a glass of red wine and took a sip, "Do I need your permission on how to dress up?" "Don't you think that you'll embarrass the Department of External Affairs?" Yasmine said unhappily. In the past, although Waverly had a cold personality, she would still dress up as a demure, gentle girl, giving off the impression that she was easy to bully. Waverly was like a wild cat now, no, a wild leopard. She looked sexy, elegant, charming, and mysterious. She could catch everyone's attention at a glance, and Yasmine was shocked by
Waverly was helpless. Based on the Mccarthy family's complicated background, even if she had five fearless guards with her, they wouldn't be of much help. During crucial moments, one or two would be enough to protect her. Moreover, if she hired fewer of them, the number of deaths could be reduced. She went back to her room, turned off her cell phone and packed up her luggage. Then, she put on a black trench coat, a hat, a pair of glasses, and a mask, and went straight to the airport. After Waverly left, Joseph also felt bored. He ate a little and asked Yasmine, "When are you leaving?" "The president of A Country said that I can leave tomorrow. I plan to stay for another day and go back the day after tomorrow. You rarely come here, so let's hang out and have some fun. I heard that Snowie Town is a pretty decent place to see. They have some villas there where some wealthy and respectable people live. Will you be interested in buying a new villa there?" Yasmine incited.