Be Your Lover Forever (Alicia)

At this time, Waverly was standing with her back to him and facing the food table. She held a plate in one hand and placed it on the table from time to time with the other hand. There was a sparse flow of people passing by her side and she was standing a distance away from him, blocking his line of sight. Wyatt could not see her clearly, but he could see a lively and gluttonous figure. In a daze, he even stopped in his tracks.

This back really looked like her! And this gluttonous manner... When she was greedy, she was always like this, like a little greedy cat!

His thoughts were like water. When it was suddenly provoked, Wyatt couldn't hold it in anymore. For a long time, he couldn't take his eyes back.

While he was in a daze, a black shadow blocked his sight and he suddenly came to his senses. He saw that Michal had stood tiptoe in front of him and waved his hand angrily.

"Uncle, what are you looking at? I've been calling you for half a day!"

Turning around, Michal looked back in his line of sight, but he didn't see anything. At this time, Waverly had been pushed to the other side by a bunch of people who suddenly rushed over.

After checking the direction, Michal turned Wyatt's body with a smile and said, "Over there!"

"Uncle, it's not easy for me to ask her out. Whether you like her or not, don't put on an air of being a president... Don't scare her!"

"Also, don't talk nonsense later!"

In particular, his dirty stories and those ignorant absurd things!

Along the way, Michal didn't stop talking. Wyatt couldn't help humming and twitching. He couldn't stand it, so he turned his head and squinted at him. "Do you want me to see her or not? Why are you talking so much?"

He hasn't even seen her yet and his ears were already nagged off!

He thought he was willing to come and take a trip? Wasn't it just to shut his mouth? It made his ears grow calluses!

Goddess this, goddess that!

Pursing his lips, Michal's face was full of grievances. He didn't know what was going on, but this time he was particularly nervous.

Before he could speak again, Wyatt waved his hand and said, "Alright, I won't pull your leg!"

He hasn't seen her yet. He will be stunned!

As he spoke, Wyatt's cold gaze scanned the room. "Where is she? Who is she?" Looking around, he didn't see anyone who could drive people crazy. Where was the goddess he was talking about? He must have been exaggerating!

As soon as his eyes fell, Wyatt's focus unconsciously fell on the familiar and bright figure again. "It can't be her, can it? I can only see a little. Maybe she just has a killer shadow!"

Vaguely, she seemed to hear a familiar voice. She wondered whether Michal had come back. Biting the fruit, Waverly also slowly turned back. Without any warning, her line of sight collided and instantly fell like a thunderbolt.

Wyatt?

"Waverly?"

"Waverly!"

At the same time, Wyatt whispered in disbelief. However, Michal's voice was obviously excited and joyful. On the other side, his eyes were round and huge. He looked between the two of them and Waverly was so shocked that the fruits in her mouth fell to the ground.

Michal's uncle... was not an old man, but Wyatt? He was only in his thirties. How could he have such a grown up nephew?

She had never dreamed that things would turn out this way. She was struck by lightning. Half a day later, Waverly's mind was in a daze.

She suddenly turned her head and they looked at each other. The two men were also shocked and said in unison,

"Do you know each other?"

"Do you know each other?"

The two people's words undoubtedly gave each other the most definite answer. Michal just doubted or sighed, while Wyatt's heart was in turmoil, and his face changed.

"The goddess that Michal was talking about is the woman I admire, Waverly?" Time seemed to stand still at this moment. For a long time, the three of them to respond.

Out of the blue, Michal was the first to speak.

"Now that you know each other, I don't need to introduce him. It's really fate! Waverly, I didn't lie to you, did I? My uncle is one of the most influential people in Casterwich City. By the way, how do you know each other? Why didn't I hear you talk about it?"

Since she had been remembered by his uncle and the way he addressed her was rather intimate, the two of them must have been quite close friends If that was the case, why would she have to worry about finding a job? A word from his uncle would be enough to recommend her

a lot!

Could it be that there was a grudge between the two of them? He glanced at them from the corner of his eye and also sensed that there was something wrong with the atmosphere, but he still tried to ease it.

Staring at her, Wyatt's heart was bleeding. The person who used to snuggle in his arms suddenly stood opposite him coldly? Everything seemed to have happened just the day before, but now-

When she came to herself, the color on Waverly's face faded by a large half, and her curled nails were almost broken. Her lips were purple, but she forced a smile.

"Let bygones be bygones... There's only a little bit of history! It's all in the past, not worth mentioning!"

The words seemed to have used up all her strength, but they stabbed into Wyatt's heart like a sharp thorn. He was so shocked that his mouth opened a little.

What was she saying?

The women he had begged for marriage, wanted to marry, and almost got their marriage certificate. The person he had missed so much and had so many sweet and sour experiences, but she actually told him "their past is not worth mentioning?"

Patting his chest, Michal was obviously relieved, and his tone was much more relaxed. He said with a hint of ridicule, "I see. It really scared me. I thought you two had something!"

With a cold laugh, Waverly had regained her sense of reason from the shock she felt when they met again. She did not deliberately avoid his gaze, and her gaze was obviously still on Wyatt. However, her tone was full of disdain. "What can we have? How can Mr. Wyatt, who is one of the four young masters of Casterwich City, has anything to do with a nobody like me?"

"Waverly, you're wrong! As the saying goes, money is easy to get, but it's hard to find someone who knows themselves! I feel that true relationships are between the rich and the poor. Love—"

This was even more so! This was what he thought!

His eyes were full of obsession and passion. Michal smiled and subconsciously wanted to hold her hand. When he was about to touch her wrist, he suddenly felt a sharp pain and suddenly realized something. Michal saw Wyatt hold his wrist and stop him. His face was pale.

In the next second, he was pushed out by a strong force. At the same time, Waverly's wrist was completely buckled. "Does it have anything to do with me?"

The question seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth, and Wyatt almost broke his

teeth.

"What's going on, uncle?"

As soon as Michal opened his mouth, Wyatt grabbed the back of Waverly's head with one hand and quickly kissed her.

Michal was dumbstruck, standing up straight, but he forgot to react.

In a corner of the large hall, for a long time, there was no one around. The two people kissed passionately, and the beautiful man and woman seemed to have frozen the wonderful moment of time.

Suddenly, with a loud bang, Waverly pushed Wyatt away and gave him a slap in the face, which broke the silence instantly. She shook her small hands, and her hair was scattered. Her lipstick also smudged ont on the corner of her mouth. Wyatt took a step back. His face tilted slightly, and the expressions of both of them were very ugly. They were also in a mess.

Everyone held their breath as they suddenly came to their senses. Michal was shocked by the indescribable scene in front of him. "Uncle Wyatt?"

He murmured and looked back and forth between the two people. He still couldn't believe it. He couldn't accept a proud man like Wyatt kissing a woman in public and couldn't believe that a woman dared to beat him in public in Casterwich City.

Waverly, who was gentle as water, slapped him in public? And one could imagine how much strength she had used to slap him in the face. He couldn't understand the situation at all. Michal was in a mess in the wind.

Pulling at the corner of his lips, Wyatt slowly straightened his body and narrowed his cold eyes into a dangerous angle.

Her numb lips trembled slightly. Waverly was so angry that she felt smoke rising from the bottom of her heart. She raised her hand, but only gently wiped the corner of her lips. Then she opened her mouth, looking straight ahead, but her voice was cold.

"Please show me some respect, Mr. Johnson!"

With no dirty words when she cursed, Waverly's attitude became even more elegant and indifferent, calm and distant.

Wyatt's expression changed and his gaze fell on the beautiful face in front of him, which was still lingering in his dreams and carved into his bones. However, his gaze shifted and became dazed. "This is clearly that face, but why is it so

different?"

Was she Waverly? Was she the woman he loved?

Subconsciously, he once again took a step forward.

The two people had already confused him. Michal rushed to the two people and

blocked in front of Waverly.

"Uncle! Waverly didn't mean to do that. Don't argue with women. Don't you—"

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Panicking, he wanted to quell the conflict between the two. He subconsciously turned around, and Michal grabbed Waverly's shoulder and shook her head. He wanted to remind her not to contradict Wyatt again, but before he could say

anything, he was forcefully pushed out again. He saw Wyatt dragging Waverly behind him, and the situation instantly reversed. He stood in front of Waverly and Michal,

his face cold and serious like never

before.

"You can choose anyone you like, but not her!"

What?

Shocked, Michal exclaimed, "Uncle Wyatt?"