Nothing’s Gonna Change My Love for You

After lunch, she sat down on the sofa to rest.

Waylon brought a glass of milk and placed it in front of Alena. He sat down beside her and put her in his arms, “What are you thinking?”

Just now, he noticed that something was wrong with Alena. Although she was always smiling, she seemed to be worried.

“Are we going to live here?” Alena raised her head. Because of her height, she needed to look up at him.

Waylon looked at her for a while, and he suddenly understood what Alena was worrying about. He held her tighter and held her hand, “Well, we will live here together as long as you want. We can be here as long as possible, even for a lifetime.”

His big hands were warm.

Alena suddenly gained a bit more confidence, “This is what you said, so don’t regret it in the future.”

Alena had been fed up with the loneliness she felt in the past, and she knew that if he were there, she would feel more at ease.

Waylon smiled, and he looked at the woman’s white and soft palms.

“Well, I won’t regret it.” He changed his posture so that she could rest in his arms more comfortably.

“There are a few items that I need to purchase, and I’ll ask someone to buy them tomorrow. Tell me if you need something.” Waylon thought for a while and added, “If you don’t mind the crowds, I would like to hire a servant. The injury on your body is not yet fully healed, and you need someone to take care of your diet and daily life. Also, we need to talk about your job. I know you like this job very much, so I will not ask you to resign, but I will ask Christiano for you to have a long vacation so that you can have enough rest. You can go back to work any time after you have fully recovered.”

After he spoke, he looked down at Alena.

Alena was moved. He thought about her current situation comprehensively, and he had arranged everything. She realized that she had nothing to worry about.

She got out of the man’s embrace and said in a sweet tone, “I have nothing else to say, but I want to add something. Why don’t we go shopping together?”C0pyright © 2024 Nôv)(elDrama.Org.

She hadn’t bought furniture with Waylon yet. She felt delighted just thinking about adding things to their home.

Waylon paused. When he saw the anticipation on the woman’s face, he nodded, “Okay, take a break first, and we will leave later.”

“Great!” Alena said in excitement. She counted the things she wanted to buy with her fingers. The smile on her face was so big.

Waylon looked at her and smiled. He couldn’t bear to disappoint her. If she wanted to do something, he would try his best to do it. As for shopping-

He had the best in everything from childhood until that moment. Everything was delivered to him. When had he personally go to a supermarket?

Bill was almost petrified when he received the order from the president.

Before they got on the car, Bill asked, “President, are you going to the supermarket?”

Waylon asked, “Why are you asking?”

Bill said nothing more.

As the car drove out of the Gray family’s villa, the noon sun filtered through the car window.

Waylon took her into his arms and whispered a few words in her ear.

Alena’s pretty face suddenly flushed, and she stared at him.

Bill quietly raised the partition dividing the front and rear seats into two enclosed spaces.

“Waylon.” Her soft voice was a little bit timid.

Waylon clasped the back of the woman’s head with his hand and kissed her.

She didn’t know how long it took before Waylon let go of her contentedly.

Waylon’s breathing was a little heavier than usual, and he wasn’t as calm as he usually was.

Alena was weak and limp in his arms.

She looked delectable.

“Waylon-”

“Don’t talk.” Waylon’s eyes darkened, and he closed his eyes lightly.

Alena seemed to have noticed something too. She stiffened and didn’t move. It took a long time before she asked quietly, “Are you okay?”

Waylon almost laughed. He angrily stretched out his hand and squeezed her cheek, “Does God send you to torture me? Huh?”

Alena looked innocent.

When he saw her face, he felt more helpless and frustrated. Waylon whispered a warning in her ear angrily, “Once you’re fully recovered, you know what will happen!”

Waylon lowered the car windows a bit, and the cold wind blowing in blew away the heavy atmosphere inside.

The car stopped in front of the largest supermarket chain nearby, and Waylon led Alena out of the car: “Let’s go.”

She went inside the supermarket with Waylon happily.

Alena saw the cart parked next to her at a glance.

She said, “Waylon, shall we take a cart?”

Waylon looked in the direction she was pointing. A young mother was pushing a lot of things out. She put the plastic bag with food on the ground and picked up the child sitting in the cart.

Waylon’s lip twitched, “Why was she doing that?”