Be Your Lover Forever (Alicia) novel Chapter 1574

Wyatt knocked on the door for some time, but Waverly refused to open it.

Right then, although the corridor was not packed, people would pass by, while some would stick their noses out to catch a glimpse of what was going on. Wyatt had never been so paid attention to, so he was, in fact, embarrassed. For some unknown reason, his feet shifted several times, yet he did not leave the door. He stopped knocking on the door since it was disturbing to the neighboring rooms, but he had never stopped calling out.

"Waverly, open the door. Shall we have a talk?"

"If you're mad, you should scold or give me a beating, shouldn't you?"

"Waverly, it's all my fault. I'm here to sincerely apologize to you..."

It was the first time he acted so humble and lowly in public. Wyatt was mad at her for being so willful, but his feet seemed to be tied to a heavy stone. His face was flushed red from embarrassment, but he dared not to leave. He was very much well aware of the fact that as long as he let go, even if it was just for a moment, Waverly would leave him without the slightest hesitation.

Knocking on the door multiple times, Wyatt was about to speak when the security guards appeared from a corner to approach him.

"Hey, sir, where are you from? Are you a resident of a hotel? Please show me your ID!"

"If you're not, please leave at once. The customers of Room 13 filed a complaint that you're disturbing their rest! If you continue, we will call the police!"

"What?"

Room 13? Complaint?

Exclaiming, Wyatt's ferocious glare landed on the number plate of the door in front of him. There was a clear and large number attached to the door, which was 13!

The woman showed him no mercy. Indeed, she needed to be taught a lesson!

Wyatt's face darkened as he glowered at the two guards.

"It's none of your business. I'm in the middle of a fight with my wife. Get out of my way! So what if the police are here? How dare they interfere with my family affairs?"

"What's that?"

Exchanging glances, the two security guards were stunned to the spot. Didn't the lady call to say that she was harassed by a bad guy?

Later, security personnel placed the log book aside and knocked on the door. "Miss, are you there? Is there any misunderstanding? Is it convenient for you to come out and talk it out?"

"The issue between you husband and wife should be dealt with behind closed doors! Your behavior will affect our hotel's business! Miss..."

Rolling her eyes behind the door, Waverly's chees were puffed from rage. B*stard, all he knew was to use the trick to force her into showing up. Every time he behaved shamelessly, he would drag her along with him!

Waverly opened the door to shoot a glare at Wyatt. "Who's his wife? I don't know him. Get him out of here!"

As soon as the words escaped her mouth, Wyatt rushed through the door. "It's all right. We'll deal with it ourselves!"

After leaving the sentence behind, Wyatt proceeded to close the door with a bang, followed by a click.

"This is my room. Get out of here!"

The irritated Waverly shoved and pounded him on his chest!

Wyatt shamelessly pressed himself against the door without budging an inch. The moment Waverly's arm extended forward to push him, Wyatt reached out and pulled her into his embrace.

"Are you done? I've been chasing you all the way from Casterwich City..."

"Anyway, you're so great at talking. Officials have a sweet mouth, but you're better at it than officials! It's no wonder that you managed to develop your business..."

With how great he was at talking, he would be letting himself down if he failed to develop his business!

Muttering, Waverly was annoyed. She would be rejecting his apologies if she were to get mad at him, but she was unwilling to calm her anger. In fact, she had no idea that Wyatt would only act like a rogue when it came to her. In front of outsiders, Wyatt had always been well-behaved and silent, even when it came to Raynee.

Turning her body around, Wyatt's hand finally landed on her neck as he gently caressed the wound. "Does it still hurt?"

It was somewhat itchy. Out of instinct, Waverly shrank her neck and subconsciously lifted the collar lace.

"I'm fine."

"You're so ugly when you're crying..."

What?

Waverly's gaze shot up at Wyatt with her eyes bloodshot from rage. How did he dare say that she was ugly? Wasn't he the one who had pissed her off?"

Back then, the robber told her that he could not give his wife happiness and felt uncomfortable. Not only did his wife not understand his difficulties, but she also taunted him for being useless. Feeling wronged and painful, he was forced into robbing. Waverly had felt equally aggrieved, and wasn't it Wyatt's fault?

How dared he complain about her looks?

"I hope you’ll never shed tears again! I don't like you crying. I want you to laugh."

Leaning against her forehead, Wyatt's impetuous mind calmed down. "You can vent your anger, but could you not ignore me?"