Be Your Lover Forever (Alicia) novel Chapter 1629

On the opposite side, Waverly took large gulps of milk and chewed on the fried rice with eggs.

Sensing the scorching gaze from the opposite side, she subconsciously glanced at the table and licked her lips. Why was he looking at her that way? Hadn't she just eaten two extra pieces of tender beef?

She had left him a piece!

As it was breakfast, the pieces of fried beef served were small-sized, not to mention how there were merely four pieces on a plate. According to her appetite, she could gobble it all up by herself. If it weren't for the fear of gaining weight, she wouldn't save it for him!

She chewed again twice. As soon as she raised the glass of milk in her hand, she saw Wyatt still staring at her. Waverly froze. Was there something on her face?

Could it be that he got mad after she ate two more pieces of beef?

She hadn't lost her temper although he came pressing onto her several times without her permission!

Ever since she was a child, she had always loved egg fried rice, but she had an awful stomach. She hated soft rice, while hard rice couldn't be digested properly, so she would always control the amount of food consumed. A small bowl of egg fried rice was all she would occasionally eat for breakfast. For a plate of basic egg fried rice, the proportion of eggs and vegetables should be three- quarters. Plus, her stomach was strange. It seemed that except for egg fried rice, everything else was easy to digest, nor had she ever felt uncomfortable. It was why when it came to meat, she had never been a fussy eater. To maintain a good figure, however, she must exercise more after having a big meal, so she would have to control her diet.

As her cautious eyes swept past the table with her long eyelashes fluttering, Waverly was intimidated by his gaze. With a subconscious pout, she mumbled, "Why are you looking at me? I'm not the food."

It was not her fault that the meal was cold and she had eaten it all. It was his own fault for answering a call during dinner time.

"I didn't know you were so capable."

Staring at her, Wyatt recalled the previous scenes and suddenly realized that he really had little understanding of the woman in front of him. Perhaps it was because of her first impression of him. In his mind, she was only a "beautiful widow". He didn't think much of it. He just thought that she was very interesting, had a good personality and a strong mind. She was a good beauty.

He used to think that she went to work on impulse. Suddenly, Wyatt realized that she was a casual little treasure. Maybe he really found a treasure, a big one!

His words shocked Waverly so much that she almost threw the spoon in her hand. "What do you mean? Do you think I eat too much? Or are you looking for trouble again?"

His tone was inviting trouble!

But she hadn't done anything to hurt him.

In an instant, Waverly was stunned.

After thinking for a while, he did not find that his casual words had scared the beauty. Now that the coffee was cold, Wyatt had no appetite, so he said, "Are you done eating? Is there anything else you want to eat?"

Waverly shook her head and was still racking her brain.

"Let's go then!"

Getting up, Wyatt walked to the door. Waverly got up and followed him. She was like an obedient puppet, completely different from her usual temper when she came in.

In fact, she didn't want to be obedient. It was just an instinct without fame.

Back in the room, Wyatt began to change his clothes and tidy himself up. "Don't go to work these two days. I'll take you to a place later!"

All of a sudden, these words came off without rhyme or reason. Wyatt turned into the locker room and took out some clothes from the closet. Waverly was obviously stunned for another three seconds. "Where are you taking me? I didn't do anything?"

When Wyatt came out in a suit and leather shoes, Waverly had also changed into a sheer strappy dress, revealing her beautiful collarbones, slender arms and a peek of her sexy ankles. The overall design made her look extraordinarily slender, and the navy color also made her fair skin look dazzling, and there was a sense of formality and casualness in the style. It showed her extremely sexy charm. Below were her white and tender feet still lit with particularly bright red nail polish.

Looking back, Wyatt's eyes fell on the slight trace on her neck. The bruise was blue and purple, with the mark he left on it, but also could not hide the trace of the past. Since she got injured, she had dressed more modestly even though it was the hot season. Although she was very beautiful, it was really different from her former style, which made Wyatt feel a little uncomfortable.

Wyatt took a step forward and caressed her cheek. He wanted to ask her about her work, but the moment he opened his mouth, he changed his mind.

"Do you want another job? I have a lot of free and good jobs for you to choose from—"

He thought that she would be happy at least, but the next second, she gave him the biggest eye roll ever. "Rich people are wayward. Mr. Johnson, you're so generous to start a company and hire a bunch of idlers. Should you apply for some national contribution award?"