Chapter 768

Chapter 768

She raised her hand and forcefully wiped the corner of her lips. Tears rolled down her cheeks in a flash.

As she turned around, Waverly grabbed the bag by her side and ran outside the door. Wyatt then tugged at the corner of his mouth, completely lost in his thoughts. He couldn't help but think about the aftertaste. Suddenly, there came a burst of crackling sounds followed by the noisy voice of a woman.

"Ack" The voice sounded.

"Miss, are you alright? Ah, your clothes..." Another lady sounded.

Then, he heard the sound of kicking and footsteps rushing down the stairs

As he slowly walked out, Wyatt looked up and saw the servants on the corridor picking up the trays. At that moment, a white figure had dashed out of the building.

After rushing out of the door in one breath, Waverly kept wiping the corners of her mouth. "B*stard! B*stard! Pervert! You're a pervert!" She cried out loud into the open. The rain was still pattering on her body but she paid it no mind.

As soon as she looked up, she noticed that the street was empty. There was no one in sight, let alone a taxi. In an instant, her stream of tears flowed even more vigorously.

"What should I do? It's so dark. Do I still go out?" Waverly thought to herself.

As she pulled her jacket off, Waverly sniffed sadly, her eyes a wet shade of red. Then, an idea came to mind, and she took out her mobile phone to call Franklin. When she found his number, her gaze fell on her half-exposed calf. What would he think if he saw her like this? How would she explain it?

She bellowed in her heart.

She sniffled and turned off her cell phone. It was already midnight - what could she do? It was too late and it wasn't safe to take a taxi. Who could she trouble? Should she stay here until dawn?

Large teardrops slowly rolled down her cheeks. "Dad, Harry, I miss you..." Waverly cried to herself as she thought about how she was being bullied.

Waverly pursed her lips and continued sniffing; her sinus was acting up because of how hard she was

crying.

If I was in Yecaeus City, I would've let Harry beat you till you're

was angrily crushing a leaf on the ground, a black figure suddenly descended. She raised her hand and retreated three steps

out with an umbrella. "Miss, don't be afraid. I

was gangsters to her

an honored guest and we have to treat them well! I'm the butler of Johnson Manor, and I'm just on my

spoke to her, Ivan thought anxiously to himself, "Don't refuse me, please don't refuse me. Otherwise, I'd have to

a black car had slowly

and the rain didn't stop until her dried clothes were wet once again. Waverly, who had been wandering

lift should be fine, as long it took her up

you're welcome. This

the back door of the car as he held an umbrella for her.

just the help, so please don't mind the car,"

in all honesty that she shouldn't

I'd...dirty your car!" Wasn't he

told him, he smiled and said, "What are you talking about, Miss? Get in the car! There are a lot of spare cushions

car slowly headed

was indeed a lot of spare utilities in the car, the corners

Thank goodness!

She wasn't that unlucky!

the butler looked for an excuse to personally send her home.

she thought of her boyfriend,

she touched her

Waverly was so angry

gazed up at the mirror, the blue shirt in the reflection suddenly came into sight. She turned around and pulled it over before stumbling across a pair of scissors. She was about to

achieve my

if she had no choice but to plead to

couldn't help but sigh. "How did Franklin offend such a person? How could he be shameless enough to ask her

family about this! If her father knew, he would definitely have a terrible impression of him! She

definitely stomp on it!" She

turtles on the shirt. After she felt relieved, she threw the shirt into a basket, yawned and climbed up to bed. She fell asleep soon after.

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