'Waylon rejected me but agreed to Alena? How can that be?'

Although the reality in front of her proved everything, Darcy still wants to hear the opposite. "Did Mr. Gray promise you?"

"Yes, he agreed." Alena was holding a black shirt in her hand which she bought for Waylon last time. Remembering how happy he was, she smiled slightly, folded the shirt, and put it in the suitcase.

Darcy looked straight at her intensely, watching Alena's every move with a hawk-eye, and was aggrieved to watch the elated and contented smile on her face.

Jealousy is like a devil, strangling her throat fiercely until she choked. Suddenly, she felt that...