Endless Love for Alicia

questioned herself. What he was doing was as though he had to give up his child to a wolf before he could trap

it. Was it because she was not his, so he would not feel regretful even if he lost her? Was that why she could be

pushed into the fire pit without a second thought? Wyatt fiddled with a strand of her hair and gently lifted the

corner of his lips. "What? Don't you believe me?"

Waverly hooked his tie in response. She did not hide her doubts. "I'm very expensive. If someone accidentally

takes advantage of me, it will be a big loss!"

She wasn't stupid. Would she show up at the appointment knowing that others had set her up? That did not

make any sense!

"A hedgehog is not cheap, but can it be taken advantage of that easily?"

Wyatt raised his hand and poked her in the forehead.

"You' re such a smart and attractive little vixen. How could you not know to protect yourself? As long as you do

as | say, | will be responsible for everything else and guarantee your safety!"

If she didn't have thoughts going on in her mind, why would she be there right then? How could she have easily

dealt with two millionaires? Although he might slightly be exaggerating, anyone who had such a powerful

background like her was not a fool. She must have tricks up her sleeves since she could still be so proud right

then!

Although he was holding her in his arms, Wyatt had a deep feeling that he would have to pay a price for taking

advantage of her!

"I'll trust you then! Wyatt, you're wrong. I'm no longer safe. I've sacrificed my 'lechery'..."

Her sentences carried double meanings to them. Waverly tugged at his collar with more force. She implied that

he and the rascal had both taken advantage of her.

"Do you want to sacrifice 10 million or your slight lechery?" Wyatt swept his glance over her wide collar.

As if she was standing naked in broad daylight, Waverly embarrassedly mumbled, "Why do you

ask when you know the answer?!"

It must be the latter!

He mentioned that he would be responsible for it. How could she not cooperate with him?

She struggled to get back down, but her waist was once again buckled. "One more thing!"

"Uh?"

Before she had tto understand the meaning behind his words, Waverly could sense him approaching. In the

next second, there was a slight stinging pain on her neck, leaving a bright and eye-catching mark. Looking at her

fair neck and the brand-like mark on it, Wyatt could not help stroking it, his heart filling with a strange sensation.

The shuddering itch spread all over her limbs. Waverly covered her neck and jumped off his legs, scampering like

a rat. Her face was instantly flushed red once more.

"l... I'm leaving!"

Although she had trained herself hard, her body's reactions could not fool others. Especially when she did not

take charge, Waverly would visibly be rattled.

After smoothing her clothes, she grabbed the bag by the side in a hurry. Seeing her favorite milk tea on the

table, she picked it up.

"You don't like this, do you? I'm thirsty..."

As she sucked on the straw, she waved her hand and rushed to the door. Behind her, Wyatt couldn't help but

chuckle, looking at her adorable figure that was leaving the room in a wretch. "Ha ha!"

A person like her, who prioritized her wealth over everything, would never suffer a loss! Her goal had been

achieved, so she was taking the cup of milk tea away with her?

Waverly opened the door and turned around to send a kiss flying. Then she made a face at him and swiftly

closed the door.

Running her fingers through her hair,

Waverly turned to leave. She looked

up and saw three pairs of eyes staring straight at her. Halfway through biting the straw, she paused as the sound

of a slight rumble sounded.

Were they all still there?

Clearly stunned for two seconds, she thought of her position. She raised her chin, narrowed her seductive eyes,

and tidied her long hair. Waverly stepped on her high-heeled shoes and strode away.

As she watched Waverly enter the elevator, Winnie was so shocked that her eyeballs almost dropped out of their

sockets. Her beautiful facial features knotted into a tight frown with her face dark to the core...

In the president's office of Soaver International, Frederick and Trevor had completed their discussion. As soon as

they got up on their feet, the office door opened with a fang. "Frederick, | found it!"

Chet staggered into the room and waved the documents in his hand. Upon lifting his gaze, he noticed that there

was another person in the office. "Master Trevor, are you here as well?" Subconsciously, he withdrew his hand

that was raised mid-air.

It was obvious he was hiding something, and it did not escape Trevor's notice. "What did you find out? Why are

you so excited? Is there a secret | can't know?"

The last sentence was meant for Frederick as Trevor's eyes fell directly on him.

Even if no one was around, Chet, an experienced personal assistant, should not have shown such a reaction.

Obviously, something was fishy!

"You're regarding him as an outsider... Go ahead and say it!"

Indifferently sweeping his gaze past the two, Trevor's words were meant for the two of them.

Then, Chet turned around and locked the door. Trevor, who had planned to leave, settled back down in his seat.

After exchanging a look with Frederick to make sure that he was being serious, Chet announced, "Master

Clements, the DNA results are out!" "DNA? What DNA?"

Trevor was confused. Frederick glanced at Chet, who handed the report over.

"Unbiological parent-child relationship?"

After reading the conclusion, Trevor looked up, his face tinted with awkwardness. "Could it be you and Alicia..."

Except for the child, Trevor couldn't

think of anyone who would need Frederick to verify such an affair. "No way Although Clinton hasn't grown up, he

looks like Frederick!" Trevor was flabbergasted as he mumbled to himself.

The next second, Frederick rolled his eyes at him. "What are you thinking of?"

That was right. If that was the child's DNA, how could Chet be so excited?

After hearing the result, Frederick did not hide the truth from him. "Mason and hers!"

"What?"

That time, Trevor jolted up from his chair in shock. He lowered his head and took a second look at the report in

disbelief. "Are you sure?"

That was a big deal!

As they exchanged glances, Frederick nodded and blinked.

"It was no wonder that he seemed to have recently hooked up with a lot of girls. All trouble never ended..."

Waving the report in his hand, Trevor experienced a throbbing headache. It turned out that the problem lay

there!

"What are you going to do? You don't want to tell Uncle Lamar, do you?" If that was exposed, the Clements

family would be in a mess. It wasn't good news for anyone.

"Don't forget grandma! Although grandma loves you the most, she has always regarded him as her grandson!"