Waverly spotted Agnes. She was a beautiful girl from M Country. Waverly had thought that Agnes would be a little girl like Hayley, but she was not. She looked mature, sexy and capable, her eyes sharp but clear. She looked people straight in the eye and did not hide. "How old are you?" Waverly asked. She sized Waverly up, "I should be older than you. I'm 29 years old." Waverly nodded, "You are older than me. Do you have a boyfriend?" "No, I don't. For a person like me, It's better if I don't have one. I don't want to hurt other people," Agnes laughed, two faint dimples appearing on her face. Waverly remembered that Hayley also had two dimples. "Working for me is incredibly dangerous. There is a possibility that you will not come out alive," Waverly reminded her. "There's always danger in every task I do. What's there to be afraid of? Everyone will die. At most, they'll die a noble death. I'll just die an untimely one then," Agn
Welch didn't wait for Waverly to finish speaking and hung up on the call. "What did she say?" Joseph asked while shaking the glass of wine in his hand. He came off as aloof, seemingly not bothered at all. "She likes Boris and Agnes. She said that she'll give me the money when she gets back." Joseph sneered and said, "She won't be able to give you any money after she returns." At the mention of that, Joseph's face became a little darker. He dialed Waverly's number and said, "Did you tell Welch that you would give him the money when you got back?" "That's right." Joseph narrowed his eyes, "Weren't you going to give the money back to Bellamy?" Waverly sighed and gazed out of the window, "I don't have money anymore. I used too much money in the past. When I go back, I have to work hard to make money. I have to do some odd jobs." "You haven't answered my question. Are you still going to return the money to Bellamy?" Joseph kept pursuing the s
Joseph loosened his grip. Waverly could finally get up. She squatted in front of the table and signed her name on the contract. The contract had three copies in the same style. "I'll give them one copy each and they'll contact you according to the contact information you've given," Welch said. "Sorry to trouble you," Waverly said. "This is what I should do," Welch looked at Joseph. He continued, "Mr. Mccarthy, I'll take my leave first." "I won't see you off then," Joseph said. Truth be told, Waverly did not want Welch to leave. As soon as he left, Joseph could be as unscrupulous as he pleased. It seemed that nothing would go her way. She had no ability to stop him from leaving, so she could only watch as Welch left. On the other hand, Joseph was rather calm. He did not move nor did he speak, only faintly gazing at her. Waverly was so scared by his gaze that the hairs on her skin stood on end, her mind going blank. She st
"Let's stop fighting for the time being," Waverly said. "For the time being?" Joseph looked at her in his arms and asked, "Do you really want to start a war against me?" She looked up at him. Even though she was no longer crying, her eyes were still red. She did not know if she was confused because of her sickness or if she was touched because of her dreams. She thought about it for a while and felt that she was truly a failure. She had no relatives, no friends and no one to love her. All this time, it had been her own wishful thinking. She had always been alone. "I know it's impossible for you to fall head over heels for me nor can you love me. However, it seems that I have no one except for you," Waverly said as her eyes were becoming glassy. It would've been impossible for her to get the title of Peace Lady if Joseph hasn't done something behind the scenes. If it weren't for him, the people she could buy would just be those ordinary pe
"Okay," Boris caught up with Waverly. "Aside from you, there is Agnes who is also our ally. Do you know her?" Waverly asked. "Yes, I know her organization. They contacted me before, but I refused to join. We used to have some contact. We are not friends, but we are not enemies either," Boris said. "I'm in a complicated situation now. I'm working in the Department of External Affairs, but I'm always ostracized from them. I'm from the Mccarthy family yet I'm also excluded by them. The man who was in the same room with me just now is Joseph Mccarthy. He isn't like what you think. Whether he's a friend or a foe, I still can't tell," Waverly said. "What do you want me to help you with?" Boris asked. "In M Country, I have neither money nor military strength. I don't have anything useful. What I can think of is the method that Stella previously used. However, my case is more complicated than hers. She just wanted to deal with Christian and Quinn. In addition to d
Joseph smiled happily and said arrogantly and conceitedly, "Beg me. If you beg me, I'll definitely help you." Waverly turned her face away and had her back face him. If she had her old personality, she would not heed him any mind. If he did not want to help her, then she would face her problems by herself. She wasn't going to beg him! She was silent for a minute. When she heard Joseph getting up, she looked at him and asked, "You really won't help me?" He glanced at her with a sinister look, pressed his hand at the back of her head and kissed her deeply. Once he had enough, he let go of her and smirked. He firmly said, "If I don't help you, who is going to? I can also help you in other ways." "Huh?" Waverly failed to understand Joseph's words. Joseph got up, put on his clothes and looked at her meaningfully, "Have breakfast with me first. The weather is good. Let's stay here for another day and I'll take you to see my friend later."
Joseph raised his eyebrows and his eyes began to show a sliver of emotion. When he heard the words 'believe in you', it was as if something had landed on his heart with a soft thud. "Where are your cosmetics?" Joseph asked. "I have a lot. First, use the skin care in the bathroom. Your subordinates already helped me move them up," Waverly said. She took a bottle of water and a bottle of moisturizing oil and handed it to him, "Add two drops of moisturizing oil in the toner." Joseph poured the toner and dripped two drops of the moisturizer into it, "It's quite troublesome for girls to do makeup. Even after putting on makeup, you girls don't look much younger than a man without makeup." "Men and women's bodies are different. Men's metabolism is faster," Waverly said. He applied the makeup on Waverly's face. "If you wipe it on like this, the nutrients will be absorbed by your hand. You should apply it to a cotton pad before applying it on the face,"
No wonder that Raven boy had fallen in love with her at first sight, even going as far as to having a big fight with Yasmine for Waverly's sake. When he first found out about the matter, he only felt a little irritated and did not have any other feelings. However, seeing how beautiful she was, he felt unhappy. Waverly put all her cosmetics into the bag again and ignored Joseph. She said, "You seem to like me better when I don't put on make-up. Let's go." She stood up. Joseph grabbed her hand and pulled her to his side. He pinched her face and locked her in his gaze, "You are my woman now. Don't betray me or I'll kill you and your entire family." Waverly looked at Joseph calmly. Men's minds were a bit strange. They could marry a woman while sleeping with countless others. Women who slept with them before became their property. If they found out that those women were sleeping with other men outside, they would kill them. She imitated his ac