Be Your Lover Forever (Alicia) novel Chapter 1171

Only then did she realize that she was, once again, troubled by the past. Waverly knocked on her head hard. She raised her hand to check the time and noticed that there was half an hour left. The hotel was not far away, so she made up her mind to enter the store.

Wandering around the clothing store, she was somewhat absent- minded. An attendant enthusiastically introduced a dress to her. Stealing a glance at the attendant and was embarrassed by how she had ignored her all along, Waverly took the bean-green coloured dress over.

"I try this on then..."

After putting it on and raising her gaze, Waverly's eyes lit up. She wore a short dress that hugged her figure designed with a small V-neck and a shoulder butterfly tie. It was not eye-catching, but it carried mischievousness. It was plain in green and contrasted her fair skin, highlighting her nobleness.

For a long time, her wardrobe had been black, white and grey. With a sudden change of color, Waverly felt as though she fell in love with her reflection in the mirror.

That was right. Wasn't she in her youth right then?

It might have probably been because all those affairs were more or less related to her. No matter how resentful or heartless she was, she could not bring herself to hold a grudge against the dead, so she had been avoiding brightly-colored clothes, especially those in red.

After swirling around in front of the mirror, Waverly was satisfied. "I'll be going on a date, so perhaps a skirt might rather be a more suitable outfit than my suit." With the thought in mind, she withdrew her card.

"I'll take this! Please help me remove the price tag!"

Then, she retrieved a lipstick from her bag and put it on. With that, she braced herself before striding out of the store.

In front of the hotel, as soon as the familiar car came to a stop, Waverly rushed over, dragging her bag behind her. "Wyatt, you're finally here!"

Just as she was about to wrap her arms around his neck, she was reminded of something. Giggling, Waverly placed her hands on his collar.

"I'm well- behaved, am I not? I arrived ahead of time! Calling you by your name makes us seem as though we're distant, especially those who don't know us. Should we forget it and call each other by nicknames from now on?"

Waverly stroked the collar of his suit and mumbled to herself before she wittily said, "I'll take advantage of my identity and do as I want. Can I?"

She raised her head and whined, pulling him by his collar as she acted like a spoiled child.

As he lowered his eyes, Wyatt's gaze landed on the V-neck design threatening to expose her chest and the hem of the short skirt that revealed half of her thigh. His eyes darkened.

"Why can’t I..."

Waverly grumbled, seemingly downcast, "Can't I call you by your nickname?"

What harm would it do if they were slightly more intimate? Would he lose a piece of his flesh? She allowed him to call her by her nickname, didn't she? He would not suffer any losses! How petty!

Just as she was deep in thought, scratching her head, a thunderbolt struck her all of a sudden. "Why are you all dressed up in such a manner, again?"

Wasn’t she afraid of being harassed if she were to wear such a dress to the company every day? Did she do it on purpose for seduction? Noticing her holding the shopping bag in her hand, his good feelings for her fell sharply.

Huh?

Stunned for two seconds, she lowered her head to look at herself before coming to a realization. Waverly secretly stuck out her tongue as she thought to herself, snickering, "It turns out that you' re dissatisfied with this!"

Raising her head, she managed a chuckle. Thick-skinned, she replied, "Well, I put it on because I just bought it! I was in a hurry to meet you. I won't do it again, alright?"

He took her bag over and placed it in the car. Only then was Wyatt reminded to take a bouquet of roses from the back seat and hand it to her. "Let's go!"

Did he agree to her wearing the dress and would not look into it?