After she hung up the phone, Alena couldn't help but sigh.

Although she promised readily, she didn't know what to do herself. Waylon told her before that he didn't like Darcy in their home, and at this moment, it would not be easy for her to make him agree to her requests.

Her current relationship with Waylon was not okay.

Waylon finished the dinner alone. Miss Thompson tried to hold it in, but she still couldn't help but speak, "Mr. Gray, Mrs. Gray has not eaten yet. Do you want me to cook some soup for her?"

Waylon's eyes remained emotionless, and his expression unchanged. It was as if he...