Be Your Lover Forever (Alicia)

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.

advantage of me? If I was in Yecaeus City, I would've let Harry beat you till you're toothless!

crushing a leaf on the ground, a black figure suddenly descended. She raised her hand

an umbrella. "Miss, don't be afraid. I mean no

At that moment, everyone was gangsters to her -even the man before her seemed to be from the Johnson

them well! I'm the butler of Johnson Manor, and I'm just on my way to pick someone up at the airport. Can I give you a ride?"

don't refuse

were talking, a black car had

were wet once again. Waverly, who

you!" Getting a lift should be fine, as

you're welcome. This way, please!"

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

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

wanted to tell her in all honesty that

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

as Master Wyatt had told him, he smiled and said, "What are you talking about, Miss? Get in the car! There are a lot of spare cushions in the car!" Waverly dived right in as she was afraid of wasting

open the front passenger's seat and the car slowly headed out. She was also handed a glass of hot

the car, the corners of Waverly's lips rippled as

Thank goodness!

She wasn't that unlucky!

to personally send her home. He then drove

she got home, Waverly took a quick shower and brushed multiple times. When she thought of her boyfriend, she couldn't help

touched her

so

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 make a move. However, after thinking for

still failed to achieve my goal. I'm on the losing side." She thought to

an excuse even if she had no choice but to plead to him once more. She just had to endure this for a

but sigh. "How did Franklin offend such a person? How could he be shameless enough to ask her to

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

definitely stomp on it!" She thought to

found a pen and doodled turtles on the shirt. After she felt relieved, she threw the shirt into a basket, yawned and