Be Your Lover Forever (Alicia)

Chapter 1465

Her faint gaze swept him from head to toe before Waverly shook her head.

"Who was the one that invented fashionable dresses for banquets? Look at the women's dress. The thin clothing, the accessories, and the bare exposed arms, legs, and backs. Look at what nice clothes you' re wearing! Thin suits during the summer, thick suits during the winter. Underneath the clothes, you can also wear up to three or four layers of thermal wear and pants! Just how biased the designers are!"

It happened that the man's body was as warm as a stove. He had never been afraid of the cold, while she was covered in goosebumps.

Was that all her thoughts running wild underneath the aggrieved little eyes?

"Ha ha. Are you wrapping a plastic wrap around yourself? Wearing up to three or four layers of thermal wear?"

Noticing her slightly shivering, Wyatt went up and pushed her to one side. Helping her block the wind, he raised his hand to warm her fair arm at the same time.

"You idiot! No one tied you up!"

Since she felt uncomfortable facing the wind, couldn't she move to another seat?

In reality, Waverly had thought of switching seats, but she had failed to make a move. To be honest, Wyatt's tiny gesture pleased her. Feeling the chill on her fingertips holding her wine glass, she set it aside and rubbed her hands together before selecting an unimpressive spot to shove them into the pockets of his open suit. As she secretly absorbed the warmth, the corners of her lips curled, yet she foolishly assumed Wyatt not to notice and deliberately diverted his attention by saying.

"It's lively. There's a wishing tree over there, decorated with flashing ornaments and small gifts. It's probably meant for kids since it's so childish. Besides, Christmas is over! How uncreative!"

"Ah, the platform is so well decorated. Is there any ongoing activity? There are so many veils..."

Talking nonstop, her curious gaze swept across her surroundings. After her hands felt warm, she could feel her body warming. As soon as Waverly withdrew her eyes, she saw Wyatt fixing his gleaming eyes on her as if he understood it all. Feeling guilty, Waverly withdrew her hands, only then to realize that her actions were somewhat overboard. Without realizing it, a faint red glow crept up her cheeks.

Back during the winter when she was a child, she loved to stick her hands into her brother's pocket or under his armpit to warm them. Although her brother would often roll his eyes at her, she would feign ignorance and pretend not to see anything.

When she had gotten into a relationship, the most popular thing couples would do during winter was to hold hands and share a pair of gloves. She had once fantasized about Franklin holding her small hand and wrapping it in a thick man's leather glove as the two of them strolled in the snow. Unfortunately, it was nothing more than a thought. She dared not mention it to him, for fear of him reprimanding the childish her. After all, such a scene seemed to only exist between young boys and girls getting into a relationship on campus!

It was why up till right then, the scene remained in her mind! That was all!

Right then, Wyatt's gaze focused on her sent her heart palpitating. She felt so embarrassed that she had been seen through. Her heart pounded as though it had gotten on a dear that ran wild...

Her reaction proved Wyatt's conclusion toward her, which was her being foolish and would only focus on the outlook.

Which was why as he stared at her right that moment, apart from being instinctively attracted and pleased, a strange thought came to Wyatt's mind for the first time.

to more than one husband? One of which was who she had deeply

the thought of how she used to be with more than one man with countless

could respond, a waiter

we couldn't find the white fur shawl you asked for in our store. This down jacket

"All right. Thank you!"

it over before draping it around Waverly's shoulders. It was not realistic to wear a coat to social engagement parties, but shawls were seen

the hall wearing one, so he ordered the attendant to send one over. The waiter was professional in

poured into her body. Waverly felt comfortable all over sensing the shawl glide from her shoulders around from the back to the front. A lazy breeze, not only did warm her up, but it also turned her all the more delicate like that of the accessory of an ancient imperial concubine. Elbow-length, it was not only comfortable but was equally warm, a right match to her clothes. After all, it was not an important business party, so Waverly was not as afraid. Her heart seemed to be struck once more. The

you get it? Why

from a snake and was afraid of the cold. In winter, she wanted nothing more than to hibernate in bed, especially when that

her hand, his arms resting on her shoulders as he answered with a faint smile,

"Sure!"

herself to him without hesitation. On the dance floor, they moved around in each other's embrace. In the end, the two's bodies were almost kneaded into a ball as if

public occasion. No matter how moved they were, Wyatt could restrain himself. As the two of them

they talked and laughed as if they had officially integrated into the party. Waverly was well aware of the fact that she wasn't as skilled when it

led Wyatt

to have fun. Pulling her shawl and shoving it into Wyatt's arms, she bought red hoops. It wasn't cheap and required an extra charge of 50 dollar per hoop. Since she bought 20 hoops, it all added up

Waverly felt somewhat distressed, but she

to compromise with the price charged by the high-grade hotel. Moreover, such minigames that used to be

Fortunately, the awards displayed

quality, including lipsticks of well-known brands,

and golden

different

catching item on display was a transparent crystal ball, seemingly functioning as a decoration. Inside, there was a pair of delicate dolls. A girl sat on a stone under a tree in a white dress. A boy knelt on

There was an introduction on the instruction board, revealing the crystal ball to have a market value of 99,999 dollars. It was evident that

would be the lighters and lipsticks which cost around two

be worth seven hundred dollars, which could make up for the price of the hoops. Plus, the red bag was eye- catching in contrast to the white ground with its design being narrow on top and wide on the bottom. "I think I could manage to hook it in no

the white ground sat the bag in the middle, surrounded by red hoops. The nearest one leaned against the bag. With her eyes widened,

How was it possible?

hook the bag although

her lips, Waverly wasn't willing to give up, so she turned around and

of her leaving the stall with lipstick and a wallet, she grew increasingly frustrated. After taking a deep breath, she threw two hoops out to get used to the feeling before aiming for the