Be Your Lover Forever (Alicia)

Chapter 1627

As their eyes met, emotions in Wyatt's eyes swirled. After Waverly's well-behaved voice faded away, she did not say anything else. Instead, she shoved another strawberry into his mouth.

She knew that the incident that day was sensitive, and she should not ask more. It was better for her not to probe into it.

At the thought of the current situation, he should not be in the mood to look into her actions, nor should he be in the mood to do anything to her either. It was why right then, Waverly's state of mind was rarely calm. Deep down, she was worried about him, so she wanted to keep him company without probing into the incident. She ate a piece of fruit herself before raising another piece of fruit to his lips, yet Wyatt did not open his mouth.

Staring at the piece of apple on her fork, she wondered if he did not like it, so she put the piece of fruit into her mouth before changing it into a strawberry.

Although she had brought a large plate of fruit, she barely ate any of it throughout the whole night. Only after Wyatt returned to her side did her heart seem to have found its seat. That day, both of them reacted according to the situation. When Waverly came to her senses, she dared not recall the situation as she felt the lingering fear in her heart, but if she was given another chance, she figured she would do the same thing. She would not allow anything to happen to him if help was within her ability.

On the sofa, the two exchanged glances. Waverly talked non-stop, while Wyatt fixed his intent gaze on her. The blood all over his body was boiling with excitement.

His woman, his Waverly, was indeed beautiful, smart, sexy, and charming!

The strength in his hands increased. As he lowered his head, Wyatt moved closer to her alluring lips. Seeing the black shadow before her eyes enlarged in an instant, Waverly's reflective reaction was to purse her lips and place the fruit tray aside with one hand, while her other hand lifted to cover her lips. Her eyes widened in an instant.

What was he going to do?

She had just eaten some fruits!

Subconsciously, she pointed at the plate of fruits. The implication was not only to tell her not to drop the plate but also to remind him that she had not brushed her teeth!

Wyatt, who was full of energy, couldn't care less. He caressed her cheeks while his passionate kiss came aiming for her lips.

Even if she was forced into a kiss, Waverly insisted on the thought that with the incident that had happened during the day, he was in a bad mood and would not be in the mood for sex. She decided to bear with it and persuaded herself with the thought that it would pass in no time. In addition, she had pissed him off. To disperse his anger, she would allow him to take advantage of her!

Wyatt's mood was indeed gloomy, but little did Waverly know that when a man was in a bad mood, lack of interest was merely on the outlook. Making out was another method for him to vent his frustrations. That night, from the sofa to the bed, Waverly did not know how she got through the night. When she closed her eyes, she wanted to cry but had no tears, wallowing in regret.

Why didn't she reject it? Why didn't she speak? Why did she eat fruits instead of garlic and onions?

Stupid! Stupid!

Men should not be provoked when they were in a bad mood. Why did she want to stay with him and comfort him? Had she been out of her mind?

He was full of vigor without appearing to be someone who needed comfort. Wasn't she the one who needed comfort?

She sobbed.

for the entire night, whether it was in the study or in the bedroom. On the bed, he was seen typing on the charging phone after hanging up a call. Victoria could sense

twelve o'clock, she saw him turn on the bedside lamp. Being the

hurriedly shut off the phone. "It's

sense of security, Trevor reached out and held her in his arms before lowering his head

midnight to five in the morning, but that day, he turned on vibration mode and wanted to check the messages once his screen

"All right."

arms. "It doesn't affect me. You can do whatever you want, but you must let me know... Don't leave me

her eyes. She was well aware of the fact that he would rest

realizing it. Even after closing his eyes for some time, there was not a trace of sleepiness. It

convenience in certain affairs, but living in the world, he had to follow the rules of the world and the country. If a prince broke the law, he would be as guilty as a commoner, let alone them. If he was found out to have hidden or taken drugs in private, he could pay a little money to smooth it over once and twice to get away with it. If he was being arrogant, however, no matter what his status was, it was impossible for him

wanted

Wyatt calmly describing how he had been left with no choice but to burn the car down that day. For a long time, Trevor failed to calm down. According to what Wyatt had said, it seemed that it was fortunate for Waverly to be around that day and discover it in advance, so they came

to discover the white package and think of burning the car down, it was nearly impossible for him to do it alone. It was too difficult for a man driving on the road alone to get off the

right then, he was luckier. It was too close! The crux of the matter was that

Trevor took a deep breath, feeling under great pressure. Who on earth had such a big

of

No!

The duo who stole his bracelet and formula made things complicated. They did it purely for money. Not to mention that they didn't know the inside story, but they should understand the seriousness after getting to know everything better. They couldn't make fun of their lives and joke about it. Strictly speaking, the issue was not well known to all. A normal

to say that they had nothing to do with each other. Who was it that put so much

sense of it. In

sound came from the top of her head. Victoria's long eyelashes fluttered slightly before they

faint buzzing. When she opened her eyes, the light in the room was slightly dim. Her body leaned to one side as she held onto a ball of the quilt. It seemed that it was stuffed into her arms, while the figure on the side of the bed was nowhere to

up, she went in the direction of the sound. She got out of bed and slowly walked to the bathroom on the side with the door half-closed. Holding the phone, Trevor's voice filled with rage was

you doing? How did you allow others to investigate our artists? Are those from

explaining! I don't care what method you use. Stop the artist's news from spreading for two days! If it doesn't work, fire her off to protect

be regarded as a hundred million dollars just

zero less? Are banks

tax bureaus all useless?"

Did she

All the accounts have

make sure that there is no tax evasion. No

be legitimate.

looking for or what method you take! In short, all accounts, do

and wait for my

me! Not even the deities can save