Chapter 143

Listening to the sound of the engine started downstairs, Alena felt a little lost in her heart. Although most of the time Waylon was kind to her, she felt that at some inadvertent moment, he looked coldly at her.

Biting her lip, Alena forced herself not to think too much about it. Appeasing herself with the thought that if Waylon hates her, he would never bring her back.

Today was exactly the weekend and Darcy taking turns to rest at home. Hearing the muffling sounds, she was stunned when she heard the key inserted into the door hole and then thought of something.

The door was pushed open, and the person who came in was indeed Alena.

Darcy looked at Alena carefully and found that her face was ruddy and her complexion was good, indicating that she's in a good condition. Seeing that she had passed well during this period, she can't help but be perplexed.

'How could this be?'

She revealed Alena's identity in front of Waylon. When she left