Waverly woke up from her sleep several times. She did not have a good rest. She kept having nightmares, and the most annoying thing was Joseph. She did not know how long it had been. The plane had not yet arrived at the station, yet he had been doing it many times. As long as she woke up, he would do it. She was exasperated with annoyance. "Joseph, do you know that you won't live long if you are so desperate for s*x?" He chuckled. How was he desperate? He had only had s*x a few times in the past 26 years. It was impossible for him to die from s*x so early. "If I don't do it often and get you used to it, you would feel pain." He tightened all his nerves and said to her. "But you are putting me in so much pain now," she said angrily. "Endure it," he said in an overbearing manner. Waverly was really angry and she pushed him hard. When he wasn't aware of it, he was pushed away by her. He lowered his head, kissed her lips fiercely, and h
She wanted to end it quickly. The longer it was, the more she had to endure his touch. She didn't want any of that. Hence, she clenched her teeth and kissed him on the lips. At that moment, it was just a simple kiss to Joseph. However, it was like a storm of lust was aroused. That was it. He did not give in either. He held her hands on both sides of her body and looked down at her. He was very happy, and the smile on his face was much warmer. "Have you figured it out?" "Are you done? I'm going to sleep," Waverly said helplessly. She was too tired to talk. He kissed her on the eyes and said, "If you were like this earlier, I would've been done way earlier too." He lay beside her, rested her head on his arm, and said, "Sleep now. I won't touch you anymore until we land." She closed her eyes quickly, in fear that he would violate her again. After a while, she fell asleep. In her dream, she returned to the President's Mansion. Leaning i
Throughout the meal, it was silent yet frightening. Joseph didn't speak a word and his expression was ice-cold as well. Occasionally, he would cast a glance at her with a cold look in his eyes. She knew that he was angry. After all, if he wasn't on his guard just now, she would have really killed him. After eating, he stood up and said, "Throw her out to feed the dogs." The two men walked towards Waverly without any emotion on their faces. Bellamy used to always say that the losers would always be in the wrong. There was no right or wrong in some things, but there was only success or failure. A failure would always be a failure. Although she knew she had little strength, she stood up calmly and exclaimed, "There's no need to throw me out. I'll go myself." Joseph's subordinates turned to look at him. "Let her go then." Joseph tightened his jaw and said in a cold voice. Waverly walked out of the cabin and heard a bark. She looke
"Bell, take a good rest. It's cold nowadays. Remember to wear more layers. I'm going out later," Waverly said softly. "You should also wear more clothes yourself too. Don't run around outside. Remember to come back and drink a cup of hot tea to warm yourself. You should take care of yourself while you are still young so that you won't suffer when you get old," he instructed. She nodded. This was just a video call. However, just by listening to a few words from him, she felt more energized. No matter how wronged, bullied, or sad she was, as long as he was healthy and safe, everything was worth it. She then answered him, "Alright, got it. I'll hang up for now." He hummed to reply and looked at her deeply. She smiled and hung up the call. She closed her eyes, and tears started to fall. She kept silent for a long time while she recalled the conversation in the video call many times. Even when Joseph wanted to kill her, she did not cry. However, Bellamy's
Waverly watched as Qianna rushed out. Soon, Joseph would definitely look for her for an explanation. However, it didn't seem that Qianna would betray her, thus it didn't matter as long as the goal was achieved. She just hoped that Qianna wouldn't be too dumb. She went back with Hayley, who looked at Waverly worriedly, "Madam, I heard that the most powerful people in the Mccarthy family are Thomson and Joseph, especially Joseph. His means are extremely vicious. If you offend him now, I'm afraid he won't let you go. After that, you will have a hard time in the Mccarthy family." Waverly raised the corners of her lips slightly, "I've never had a good life, so it doesn't matter if it's a bit more depressing. Let's go." "Are we going to your mother's house now? Madam, your clothes are a little too thin. Let's go back and get a thicker jacket first," Hayley suggested. She indeed wore too little, hence she nodded and went back to put on a winter coat. She asked Hayley t
Waverly's heart was beating fast as she looked at Joseph cautiously. She realized that what she had done had led her into his trap. She had a strong, bad feeling about this. "Are you trying to threaten me now?" She asked defensively. "Do I have to? Are you not afraid of me?" He spoke lightly as if he could figure her out. She was indeed afraid of him, and her fear was surging from within her heart. He had a sinister aura about him that could penetrate another's heart and made someone's blood run cold. However, she couldn't show that she was terrified of him. "You think too highly of yourself. If I was afraid of you, I wouldn't choose to be back here." She fixed her gaze on him. Joseph raised his eyebrows and applauded, "That's why I admire you for your courage." A waiter came serving their dishes, while looking anxious. Joseph started putting some raw meat onto the grill. Waverly still felt uneasy. What happened to
She knew that, but what she wanted wasn't to be with him. Even if the divorce didn't happen, she knew for a fact that she wasn't the one for Bellamy. Otherwise, they would have already slept together in the five years of their marriage. All she wanted was for him to be safe for the rest of his life. She would protect and care for him from afar, and the occasional video chat sessions were already sufficient for her. She smiled faintly, and her gaze was unreadable as she inquired, "Me and you, do you think things will work for us?" "Well, we're at least making progress, aren't we?" Joseph leaned back in his chair and retorted with a smile. It was more of a smirk, which was full of confidence. It was as if he knew the future, or even he could control the future. Waverly pursed her lips and did not say anything. She didn't know what to say either. Thus, she just continued eating her meal. He picked way too much meat for her, and it didn't take long for h
"If I killed him, Qianna would never let you go. I still don't want to see you die so soon, so of course I'll keep him alive. Are you at ease now? Please go back soon so that my man won't go crazy for losing sight of you," Joseph commented casually. Waverly looked around. Could it be that he had also purchased the same God's Eyes system as Jasper? Otherwise, how would he know everything? Anyway, it was a good thing to know that he hadn't killed Lenold. She breathed a sigh of relief, but she was still concerned. Qianna would never marry Beckham if Lenold was safe and sound. Joseph would've already thought things through before he made such a decision, but what did he have in mind? The more she thought about it, the more tortured she felt from playing this mind game with him. More importantly, she felt that she was under his control. Back at the Mccarthy family home. As expected, Joseph's subordinate was about to report to him when he lost
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