Nothing’s Gonna Change My Love for You

With this question, Alena, who was silently following behind Alfred, was immediately exposed to everyone and became the focus of everyone.

Being stared at by so many unclear eyes, Alena was shaking, but she knew clearly that she could not show her timidity or she would be eaten without bones.

Alfred gave her an encouraging look, and then introduced to everyone: “This is my daughter-in-law, Waylon’s wife, and the wife of the president of the Emperor Group.”

Receiving Alfred’s gaze, Alena mustered up the courage to force her calm down: “I have seen all the uncles, I am pleased to meet everyone.”

A decent smile, a decent and generous expression, and a graceful demeanor are only the cultivation of a wealthy family.

Alfred smiled with satisfaction and turned to look at a group of shocked bosses: “Amanda was young and had been busy a few years ago, so she didn’t come out to meet everyone, make everyone laugh.”

Hearing this, low gasps suddenly sounded all around.

This woman named Alena is actually Waylon’s wife? Of course, it will not be a lie if there is Alfred nodding. It just listens to what he means. It seems that this woman has been with Waylon for a long time. It is not a matter of overnight. Why haven’t they heard of it before?

The sharp-minded person immediately said, “It turns out that it is Mrs. Gray, who is really disrespectful. Why didn’t you bring Mr. Gray?”

Today, as the president, Waylon is also the focus of the crowd. Some people have long discovered that he has not yet attended.

Alfred calmly took the conversation: “Waylon is going abroad temporarily for a business trip, and may not be able to catch up. I am an old man here today. If you have any needs, please mention it to me.”

At this point, no one dared to confront Alfred face to face, and it was a matter of exposing the topic.

When Alena breathed a sigh of relief, Alfred was also a little confused.

He doesn’t know what Waylon is doing now?

At this moment, what is Waylon doing now?

Waylon is really busy, so he hurried back.

Airport in City A.

A long figure came out from the exit, and Waylon said to Bill Clay beside him while he was in a suit jacket, “What time is it?”

Bill walked quickly, and glanced at his watch quickly: “Mr. Gray, 11:03.”

Waylon kept walking, his long legs staggered out of the airport, a black Maybach waited at the door for a long time, Waylon pulled the car door and sat straight up.

Bill walked around to the co-pilot and sat down, and looked back at Waylon respectfully: “Ms. Gray, where are we going now?”

There was silence in the back seat, Waylon hesitated for a few seconds, and said, “Go to the banquet site.”

Bill was stunned for a moment, obviously, he didn’t expect to receive this order.

Thinking of the clothes that Waylon specially made for Alena, he hesitated and asked: “President, won’t you pick up Miss Wright?”

The reason why Waylon was silent, he was hesitating about this matter. Although he wanted to take her with him, time did not allow.

And he could see that even though Alena promised him to attend the celebration, she was not willing to. Every time she mentioned this incident, she looked sullen, and he suddenly didn’t want to force her.

And if she is forced to take her with him now, they will be too late.

After all, it is the 100th anniversary of the company, and it takes time to wait for her to make up her styling and make-up.

Time is precious, he can’t wait.

Before boarding the plane, Waylon received a series of urges from Alfred, asking him to be there before the official start of the celebration, otherwise it may be bad for his image.

He rubbed his eyebrows, his facial features could not hide his fatigue: “No, I will ask her out another day.”

That day, he won’t let the little fairy accompany him to the event.

Now that Waylon has made a decision, Bill is not talking too much, turning around to signal that the driver can leave.

The Maybach drove steadily on the airport highway, mixing into the crowded traffic in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, Alena also encountered a problem.

Because Waylon was not there, almost all the guests flocked to Alfred. She had followed closely behind Alfred, but was accidentally squeezed out of the crowd.

She glanced at Alfred, who was surrounded by the crowd, guessing that it would be difficult to get out for a while. She explained to the waiter who had passed by and found a quiet corner to sit down.

There were people coming and going at the banquet, and all kinds of social entertainment made her overwhelmed. Since knowing that she is Waylon’s wife, there have been many bosses bringing female companions to toast, and she had to smile and take it.

Had it not been for Alfred to block her, she felt that she would have been drunk long ago, and now finally had a quiet corner to hide in, she didn’t even want to move half a step.

It’s just that this idleness didn’t last long and was quickly interrupted by a voice: “Girl, why are you here?”

Alena was startled when she heard the movement, and looked in the direction of the sound. stunned.

“Uncle Vincent, why are you here…” Halfway through, she wanted to bite her tongue off. Vincent and Alfred, who have been friends for many years, will naturally participate in today’s celebration.

Vincent smiled kindly, sat down on the sofa on the other side, and deliberately joked: “Girl, so you still know me, I thought you don’t remember me anymore.”

Alena immediately thought of the scene at the auction last time. Because Waylon was by her side, she did not dare to say hello to Vincent, and even pretended not to see him.

Her embarrassed face flushed, and she didn’t know where to put her awkward hands: “Uncle Vincent, I…”

In fact, afterwards, she didn’t think about finding an opportunity to apologize to Vincent, but she never found a suitable opportunity, and she did not expect to encounter him on this occasion today.

“Okay, I am teasing you.” Vincent waved his hand, not taking this matter to heart.NôvelD(ram)a.ôrg owns this content.

Having said that, Alena still apologized sincerely: “I’m sorry, Uncle Vincent, that day… I really had a lasting pain.”

Vincent is not very old, and the matter is gone after saying: “Okay, okay, don’t let your father-in-law see it and think that I’m bullying you.”

“You old thing, you are talking ill of me behind my back.” Alfred didn’t know when he had already walked over, put the wine glass aside, and looked at Alena with a smile: “Amanda, did he bully you? Tell dad, Dad will avenge you.”

Alena pursed her lips and smirked, knowing that Alfred and Vincent were used to joking like this and didn’t care, got up and helped Alfred to sit down: “Dad, don’t drink wine too much.”

Alfred smiled and nodded: “Well, Amanda, go and pour me a glass of boiled water.”

“Okay, dad wait a minute.” Alena smiled and nodded to Vincent, then turned and walked in the other direction.

Until her back disappeared, Vincent smiled and looked at Alfred: “You old fellow, what did you want to say when you deliberately took Amanda away?”