Chapter 239

There was a warmth, swimming, and walking in her chest. Alena Wright suddenly had an urge to hug him.

Just as she was about to start the action, her phone on the table suddenly rang.

At this time, the hair had grown. Alena quickly pushed him away, "I'm going to answer the phone. You can clean it up quickly."

"Okay." Waylon Gray didn't do it reluctantly. In any way, it would be long in the future.

Her phone rang again and again, so Alena quickly connected.

Darcy Harrington's voice came from the other end, "Alena, do you want to come down for breakfast? Or should I bring it to you?"

"No. I'll be fine later." Alena said with a smile. She couldn't help but glanced in the direction of the bathroom, feeling warm in her heart.

What she said was very relaxed and natural, but she did not expect the shock and surprise to others at all.

Darcy looked at her phone in confusion. Wasn't Alena still looking like she was going to die? W