Chapter 194

So Darcy found an opportunity to speak. She pretended that she was explaining to Alena. "Mr. Gray, don't worry. Something important must have happened, or she might be swamped."

Her words undoubtedly added fuel to the fire. Waylon snorted coldly. "Busy? What made her busy?"

"This-" Darcy certainly couldn't do her best to defend Alena, and Darcy's embarrassing appearance made Waylon even angrier.

"You don't need to speak for her." Waylon sneered, "No matter how busy she, you can't be too busy not to talk to me."

If it was really because of work, Alena only needed to call him in advance. Did she think he would not let her go?

Why did she need to turn off her phone?

Waylon's expression became colder and colder, and the whole person was enveloped in an aura that no strangers should come near.

Darcy watched from the side. She was having fun, but she recoiled deliberately and said, "Or I'll call her again, right?"

"No." Waylo