Chapter 136

His eyes fell to the computer in front of him, and Waylon's smile gradually disappeared.

He won't let Austine come out again. He would make sure that the woman who dared to hurt her would suffer.

Whenever he would think of Alena's bloody appearance, he would be so angry that he wanted to cut Austine a thousand times.

Alfred prepared this villa for them. Mountains and rivers surrounded it, and the scenery was pleasant.

When Waylon returned to the Master's bedroom, he saw that Alena was barefoot and sitting on the carpet. Her petite body leaned to one side as if she was sleeping.

Waylon strode over and hugged her, "Why are you sleeping on the ground? What if you catch a cold?"

Alena opened her eyes in a daze and put her arms around his neck, "Are you finished?"

There was a hint of nasal sound in her soft tone, and Waylon frowned, "Why are you not taking care of your body?"

As he spoke, he had already come to the bedside,