Nothing’s Gonna Change My Love for You

Waylon Gray frowned slightly, and his cold voice implied displeasure, “I was just out for a while. How could you already hurt yourself?”

Alena Wright changed the subject with a guilty conscience, and said, “Can we go now? I’m ready.”

Her sprain the other day was just an accident, and the injury was not serious. There was no need to make a fuss.

Waylon Gray took her hand and placed them around his arms before saying, “Get in the car, I will send you back.”

Alena Wright struggled, “Wait a minute. Where is Darcy Harrington?”

Waylon Gray didn’t look back, “Let her take Yves Kelly’s car.”

When she first came there, Alena Wright slept all the way, so she didn’t remember how far it was from the city. The sun was shining on the way back, and she knew that the distance was actually not that far.

Waylon Gray drove quickly and seemed to be in a hurry. After more than two hours, the car stopped in front of Alena Wright’s company.

Waylon Gray hugged her and pressed a kiss on her forehead domineeringly, and reminded her, “Be good.”

Before Alena Wright could complain, he let her go in good confidence.

“I will be very busy lately, so I may not have time to stay with you all the time. Don’t miss me too much,” he said.

Alena Wright’s cheeks were a little hot because of what he said.

She stretched out her hand to unlock the seat belt, jumped out quickly, and walked forward without looking back, and said, “I won’t miss you.”

Waylon Gray replied, “Little cold-hearted.”

As he looked at her back when she left, Waylon Gray smiled helplessly, his black eyes full of admiration that he hadn’t even noticed.

As the president of the Monarch Group, Waylon Gray could almost describe it in a variety of ways, every minute and every second of him would be accurately arranged in advance, and it was indeed beyond his plan to take Alena Wright to the racecourse.

And he at the moment had to pay for that event.

Originally, she had no idea how busy Waylon Gray would be. It wasn’t until the figure of Waylon Gray was not seen for a few days at the house that Alena Wright realized that.

Since Waylon Gray became interested in her, he had clung to her like a plaster that couldn’t be shaken off. And it was unusual for her not to see him for a few days.

As she looked at the pink rose at the corner of her table in a daze, Alena Wright thought about it.

She doesn’t know what Waylon Gray was up to recently, and except for sending a bunch of different roses every day, he didn’t do much.

As if he forgot her.

Although she was not very disappointed, she does not seem to be happy.

Alena Wright was taken aback by her thoughts and shook her head quickly to throw the thought out of her head.

At that moment, the abrupt cell phone ringtone made her unusual sense return to its place, then she saw that the call was from Alfred Gray.

“Hey, Dad!” Alena Wright walked to a quiet corner and then answered the phone.

Alfred Gray’s voice still sounded full of excitement, and his laugh was lively, “Amanda Quinston, are you busy these days? Can you make time to come and see me for a meal?”

Alena Wright’s heart was softened by his tone. It wasn’t long since she got back from their trip. However, she gave the old man her words.

Alena Wright was a kind person who did what she said. And Alfred Gray was very kind to her, so she doesn’t want him to be disappointed.

After she thought about it, Waylon Gray had been so busy recently that he wasn’t able to go back to his old home for the past few days.

So the possibility of meeting him was greatly reduced.

And so it was not a big deal to go back and have a meal with Alfred Gray.

Then she told him, “Dad, sorry, I have been too busy lately, so I have not had time to go home. I will visit you after getting off work today.”

Alfred Gray was obviously very happy, and the speed of his speech was a little faster than usual, “Okay, okay, I’ll let someone go to your company downstairs to pick you up.”

“No need,” Alena Wright quickly refused, “I’m not sure when to leave work, so can I go there by myself when I’m done?”

Alfred Gray had always been responsive to her, but he eagerly warned her, “Then you must be careful, if it is too late, you can come back another day.”

Even so, Alena Wright felt that Alfred Gray wanted her to go back.

She immediately said, “It’s okay, I haven’t seen my father for a long time, and I will go back anytime later.”

Alfred Gray was very satisfied, and a lively laugh came from the other end of the phone.

After finishing the call, Alena Wright walked back to her seat and sat down.

Her eyes fell on the bunch of pink roses again, and she had a momentary loss of consciousness.

She still thought if she would meet Waylon Gray if she went back to the old house.

At that time, in the office of the president of the Monarch Group.

Waylon Gray closed a document that he had just signed, and reached out to rub his temples, “What time is it?”

Bill Clay, who was waiting by the side, looked at his watch quickly, “Boss, it’s five o’clock.”

It’s five o’clock, and the fairy should get off work soon.

As he glanced at the files piled up on his desk, Waylon Gray’s dark eyes were darkened.

There was a problem with a project in the company, which caused a series of unnecessary troubles. He had to solve it as soon as possible to ensure the normal operation of the company, so he couldn’t get out of there quickly.

A thick pile of documents that were waiting to be processed was pressed against his chest like a mountain. He dismissed the idea of seeing Alena Wright, his eyes closed, and faintly spit out two words, “Let’s continue.”

Bill Clay took a quick glance at his boss and saw that the president was at that moment paying more and more attention to Miss Wright. So it might not be a good thing to find the owner of the ring.

However, he did not dare to hide much from the president.

So he was silent for a while, but then said, “The girl from five years ago already has a clue.”

Waylon Gray paused, suddenly raised his head, looked at Bill Clay, and urged, “Did you find someone?”

“We found the salesperson who received the inquiry about the ring price five years ago. Because the girl was very beautiful, she still had some memory of her,” Bill Clay said and continued, “She said that the girl was wearing a uniform from University A, and it just so happens that the shop was near to University A, so the girl should be a student from there. As for who it is, we need to verify further.”

Waylon Gray heard that and knew that he was getting closer and closer to the girl at that moment.

As long as he would give Bill Clay enough time, she would definitely be found.

As he thought of that, he felt that the huge boulder that had been pressing in his heart was finally about to be moved away, and he would never be able to let go of that matter.

“Keep on looking,” After Waylon Gray commanded, and he continued, “Go out.”

Bill Clay was not surprised to see when Waylon Gray lowered his head to continue working.

No one knew Waylon Gray’s behavior better than him. He had always been responsible for his work. If such a big mistake was made, he would not feel at ease if he doesn’t solve it well.

As he saw that Bill Clay, who was supposed to go out, didn’t move, Waylon Gray raised his eyelids, his voice was cool and not angry as he said, “What? What else?”Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

Bill Clay was shocked all over his body and immediately returned to his senses, “President, do you need to take a break?”

After a few days of struggle, the situation had been stabilized. And it was not as bad as before. Even if he took a rest, it would not affect the operations anymore.

Waylon Gray refused without thinking, “No need.”

If he handled those things a day earlier, he would be able to see the little woman Alena Wright much earlier.

He missed her, and he couldn’t help thinking about her.

As he missed her, it made him want to pull her into his arms and kiss her hard. If it weren’t for his final sanity, he would have done so long ago.

It was not Waylon Gray’s style to love someone and not love the business. He preferred to have both. The setting sun sank a little bit, and the office regained quietness, which left only the distinct sound of a hand flipping through the file folder.

After getting off work, Alena Wright went to the old house.

As soon as she returned, Ron Andrews greeted her out, “Young madam, you are back.”

Alena Wright handed over the gift she bought for Alfred Gray and said with a smile, “Well, is Dad there?”

“Yes, yes, the master is in the living room.”

While talking, Alena Wright had already walked to the hallway, then she said, “Then I will go in first.”