Be Your Lover Forever (Alicia)

After gaining her composure, Waverly blushed under his gaze and slightly fiddled her hands. As soon as she was about to speak, Wyatt turned and strode away. "Hey, hmm..."

She took a short pause before she ran over to chase after him: "Can you... spare me two minutes?" "Could you just let me have a few words?"

Running, she circled around him. Waverly attempted to reach out her hands but she dared not even touch his sleeves. Her brother had a similar habit, and he didn't like physical contact with strangers, not even someone touching his shirt. He would want to get rid of it as he would think that it's filthy. There was once where she witnessed her brother pushing off an extremely gorgeous woman.

She was afraid to make a mistake that might offend him.

Hence, while chasing after him, Waverly adhered strictly to one principle... she would only speak, but would never have any physical contact.

"Mr. Johnson, please consider the fact that I have waited for so long..."

She chased after him anxiously. Waverly's breathing was inconsistent, and it was obvious that she was wobbling. He was not bothered at all. Not to mention that he wasn't talking to her, he wouldn't even glance at her.

At that very instant, Waverly was agitated. She stood there and exclaimed:"Wyatt!"

She was talking to him, so couldn't he show her a bit of respect?

Upon hearing the earth-shattering shriek, the waiter who was passing by instinctively stopped and looked at both of them before leaving hurriedly. Right after she was done with it, Waverly pursed her lips, and she felt like a deflated balloon at that very instant. She was blushing profusely.

She was done! Why was she being so aggressive?

She took a step forward and spoke once again. That time, her voice was so soft to the point of being almost inaudible," Erm..."

"I'm sorry!"

As soon as she spoke, she heard a deep voice responding to her. "You have already said more than a few words!"

"Huh?"

Waverly was bewildered. Wyatt had already proceeded to walk forward.

What did he mean? Was he actually listening to what she said?

an instant reflex, Waverly once again ran forward, "Mr.

Wyatt stopped and turned around. Waverly was astounded, and her mind immediately

"Huh?"

saw the sign of the male washroom.

"Ah, no, no..."

was previously emotionless couldn't help

actually so easy to

Waverly who had run a long way

such an outrageous thing

she saw a proud face, and she suddenly felt her legs getting heavy. Franklin was brimming with

and she stopped. Yes, compared to those, it

event that

he might be extremely dejected! Judging

ambitious and arrogant character, he might be defeated

regain his confidence after?

It's not like I'll lose a limb or something..." Whilst giving herself a pep talk, she

around, she took two

couldn't help but blushed again. "Let's move forward a little bit more! The closer I get, the more

step after another, Waverly forced herself towards the male

hearing the footsteps, she subconsciously turned

startled by her. He leaned back but

out, and the same scenario repeated. That time, it was a young man with sleek hair and a pale face. He even whistled at her. When he walked past her, he even gave her a flirtatious look! The scenario occurred repeatedly. One after another, startled gazes were being thrown at Waverly and her face was getting

they outrightly teased and flirted

you so desperately trying to get laid

how desperate are you? You don't look the

turned pale and

one end of the hallway to the other and deviated her gaze to the corner. Another burst of laughter emerged behind her. "Haha, are you shy? What a lovely little

her. Let's go! She might have come with her

speaking, the two men had already strode

face was