"Do you really want to live the life you're living now?" Bellamy asked. "Do you think we can still go back?" Waverly asked faintly. "As long as you're willing, it's possible." Waverly smiled, "The world has never been a place where I can do whatever I want. Can you marry me again in a month? You can't." "Give me a little more time. I'll definitely do it," Bellamy promised. "Give you time? How much of that do I have to give you? One year? Ten years? On the day I was at the President's Mansion, Joseph came to me. He locked me in the room. As long as he doesn't let me go, I won't be free," Waverly said with her eyes slightly red. "He imprisoned you?" What he had done to her was more than imprisonment. He had also mentally tortured her. However, it didn't matter. At the moment, she was invincible. "Soon, he will develop a new weapon. Once the research is successful, I think no one else can destroy his status. I am now a thorn in his eye
"Madam, do you have something on your mind? Is there anything I can do for you?" Boris asked. Waverly paused. It was a matter of great importance. If she really decided to go with Bellamy, she couldn't reveal even a sliver of information, or she would not succeed. If she failed, what awaited her would be a life worse than hell. She couldn't tell anyone about the matter. "I'm thinking about how to negotiate with Thomas tomorrow," Waverly said instead. "Don't worry, Madam. My people have already contacted Thomas. Who knows, perhaps they might be able to make an appointment by tonight. I've even prepared the recording," Agnes said. "You can tell your people to stop. I already have proof of Thomas' affair on my hands," Waverly said. "Ah? You already have it?" Agnes said in surprise. "Someone gave it to me, but I have to think things over again," Waverly said. "Okay, I will call my friend now," Agnes picked up the phone and dialed the nu
"Bellamy, I..." "Waverly." Bellamy interrupted her, "I'm already on my way back." "What?" Waverly failed to understand what he was trying to say. "I've thought about it for a long time. I've regretted my decisions. I'm sorry," Bellamy apologized. Waverly's mind went blank for a brief moment and she paused for a long while, "Are you saying that all those words that you said to me just now already mean nothing?" "I'm sorry," Bellamy said in a low voice. "You came over and tricked me. You said a lot of beautiful words which sounded like a fantasy. Now, you're apologizing?" Waverly started to become agitated. Most importantly, she had taken his words seriously, standing at the window stupidly for two hours. She had been in such a dilemma that she felt that her head was about to explode. When she finally summoned up the courage to go with him, he said to her that he regretted it! "I know that you are really angry now and you may not forgive me
"Bellamy can marry whoever he wants to marry. Who he will marry, when he will marry and what happens next, has nothing to do with me. It's fine if I receive news of him, or if I don't. Since we have divorced, he has his own life and I also have my own. I have been abandoned by him, so I should not entangle myself with him," Waverly said calmly. Boris said, "Alright then. I am your subordinate, so I will do whatever you ask me to do." Waverly looked at Agnes, "How about the man from yesterday?" "He lied. His wife left with the child, and he lives alone. There's a little girl living opposite him. She has a congenital heart disease and lives with her mother. It's said that her father has left her. She is very pitiful," Agnes said. "Send a hundred thousand dollars to the mother and daughter," Waverly said. Astonished, Agnes reminded her, "There are many people like them in the world. You can't afford to pay each of them a hundred thousand dollars." "I'm
"You have been in a daze recently and Bellamy has also come to Mexiland. I asked you about it, but you didn't want to say anything. As such, I thought that the matter had something to do with Bellamy. This morning, Joseph suddenly came back here. Only matters concerning you and Bellamy can make him return," Boris analyzed. "Bellamy asked me to follow him, leave M Country and settle down in another country," Waverly said. Boris looked down and did not answer Waverly. Waverly continued, "I thought it over and decided to follow him. When I called him in the middle of the night, he said he regretted his decision. He has returned to his country now." Boris looked up at Waverly and said, "You are quite sad about it." "It's inevitable that I'll feel sad, but I've gotten used to it. He's always been like this." Waverly's eyes turned red and she smiled, "Perhaps it's also fate. God already decided that I have to take this path." Boris' heart ached for her and
Thomas' words were straightforward. The meaning hidden behind his words was too obvious. Joseph was right when he had told her that Thomas liked women a lot. She showed her smile and refused him, "If you go to my room, my boyfriend will definitely be angry. He is a jealous man." Waverly pushed his hand away and pressed the button for the elevator, "I reserved a private room in the restaurant. We can have a good chat later." "You just divorced Bellamy, yet you already have a boyfriend? I heard from my friend that Bellamy was also in Mexiland today." "We're divorced, so I should look for a boyfriend. Should I be alone then?" Waverly said with a smile. The look in Thomas's eyes became even more perplexed, "Is your boyfriend Lenold, or a new guy? How about I become your boyfriend instead?" Waverly despised men who acted like Thomas. She was utterly disgusted with him. Whoever married him would be quite unfortunate. "Thomas, you are hand
"Do you really have the video?" Thomas found it hard to believe. Waverly told him, "Wait a minute." She gave Boris a call in front of Thomas and asked him using A Country's local dialect, "Um, about the video you sent me last time, the one regarding Thomas, didn't I ask you to delete it? Have you deleted it?" As soon as Boris heard her, he knew that Waverly was negotiating with Thomas. He went along with her and said, "I've deleted it, but the video in the computer hasn't been deleted yet. It's still possible to retrieve it." "Then, I'll have to trouble you to send it to me. Can you send it to my mobile phone after you find it? However, I'll still have to trouble you to delete the one in the computer," Waverly said, hung up the phone and spoke to Thomas again in English, "My friend has deleted the video, but he hasn't deleted the copy that's in the computer. I just asked him to find it again. It should be possible to find it once again. You should take a look at it fi
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
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