บททั้งหมดของ Billionaire's Pampered Wife: บทที่ 1081 - บทที่ 1090

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

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.

Beckham's lips curled into a smile. He calmly drank the tea in his cup and said softly, "See you in Country M, Joseph." In the evening, at Snowie Town. Joseph had already drunk his third glass of wine, "This is a nice mix. Let's have another glass." Sean mixed the wine slowly, "You can drink as much as you want, but if you get drunk, I'll throw you out. Don't make my woman's place dirty." Joseph's mouth curled up, and he said with a provocative attitude, "Then, I'll climb in through the window and secretly sleep in your house." Sean smiled and handed the wine to him, "I'm not one to be messed with." "Would you like to have a fight?" Joseph said with a smile. Truth be told, he was in a bad mood, such a terrible one that he was about to explode. "Do you think I am as boring as you? I never turn to fighting to solve my problems," Sean said with a smile. He took a sip of the wine and spat it out because it tasted bitter and spicy.

"You, h-how are you h-here?" Waverly stuttered. All sorts of guesses went through her mind. She suspected that Joseph had sent someone to follow her, but she immediately dismissed this idea. If Joseph's people followed her, she wouldn't even have been able to board the plane, but she would have been brought to Joseph instead. However, how did he find her? She was certain that he was able to make use of his resources to find out that she had come to Mexiland. It was incredible that he could find her within such a short time. "I called you but your phone was turned off. Were you on the plane? Nowadays, you don't need to turn off your phone during a plane ride," Waverly calmed down and quickly changed the subject. Joseph remained silent while looking at her slyly. Pursing his lips, he stayed quiet. "Yesterday, when I left, my phone was turned off..." Waverly wanted to explain. However, she realized that going to Mexiland was already su

Waverly had originally wanted to refuse the money. However, Bellamy had ended up transferring the money to her himself. She still felt some lingering fear whenever Joseph got angry. The most important thing was that there was no benefit at all for her to argue with him at the moment. "Didn't you say you wanted to hire six people for me? Six people might cost millions of dollars. I rejected your ice cream because I wanted to reel in a bigger fish," Waverly frowned as she said. "Give him his money back. Since he gave you fifty million dollars, why don't I give you five hundred million?" Joseph said pointedly. She knew that he was filthy rich. That was good, as she could make good use of his wealth without guilt or feel like she owed him a favor. "I'll handle it after I get back." "You should be able to do it now." "I only have fifty million dollars in my phone. I transferred too much before, and my account got restricted. I can only deal wi