Alena can barely smile anymore. Yesterday she knew that Waylon had agreed to go on a trip with her. She was indeed very happy. That kind of pleasure made her want to laugh all the time.

But now...

With a bitterly silent smile, Alena got up and walked towards the bathroom.

If she wasn't sure about it, she'd have to stop thinking about it for now and let time handle everything.

Waylon did what he said, and after a few hours, he returned to the villa on time.

"Have everything sorted out?" Before going out, Waylon couldn't help but exhorted. He seemed to notice that Alena's condition was a little...