Be Your Lover Forever (Alicia)

Wyatt stepped forward and pulled the woman away. Then, Wyatt gave her a slap. "Jazzie Henwick, did you take the wrong medicine?"

With a furious roar, Wyatt's face turned red with rage. He pulled Waverly up from the ground and wrapped her with the nightgown.

There was a burning sensation on her face. Jazzie was stunned for a moment before she opened her eyes wide. The next second, she shook her hands and stamped her feet. She wiped her face and burst into tears.noveldrama

"Wyatt! You hit me? How dare you hit me over a woman? I'll tell Auntie that you are self-deprecating and ignorant, and even hit me because of a shameless vixen!"

He lowered his eyes to comb Waverly's hair and caught the clear half of a footprint on her sleeping robe. Wyatt's face instantly darkened.

"Shut up! Who allowed you to enter my room?

If you continue to be so presumptuous, believe it or not, I will throw you into the desert and make sure you can't come back for the rest of your life!"

Wyatt was so angry that he was about to explode. He did not expect that she would act so shamelessly against Waverly after he had only left for a few minutes and answered a phone call.

Jazzie covered her cheek with one hand. She couldn't believe her ears. Was this the cousin who grew up with her and loved her the most?

Seeing that he not only protected Waverly, but also threatened her, Jazzie was so angry that smoke was coming out of her ears.

"Wyatt! It's rumored that you were enchanted by a little widow. Did she bewitch you? I think you are the one who took the wrong medicine. You ignored such a good woman like Raynee. You didn't go to work in the daytime and still fooled around with this dirty woman. Do you still look like the fourth young master of Casterwich City?"

"And you even hit me? You used to love me the most! It was this b*tch who corrupted you!"

"How can you let Raynee down?"

"How can such an unpresentable woman deserve to marry into the Johnson family? Shrew! Shameless vixen! Do you like her so much? You actually hit me for an outsider?"

Her finger was pointing in accusation. She had never been hit so painfully before. Jazzie was so angry that she could curse a thousand curses. She had also completely forgotten her purpose of coming here.

His face more and more, but Wyatt subconsciously leaned to one side and pushed Waverly behind him. The sculpted face had clearly shown a furious and ferocious look. He opened his mouth, and his low voice was cold and sinister.

"Who I like doesn't need your approval. I like her! I love her! I love her! I love her very, very much!"

He said "love" three times in a row. Wyatt not

only looked at Jazzie seriously, but also in front of everyone. Not only the three people present, but also many servants and housekeepers who happened to hear the sound and came to block the door.

In a flash, not only Jazzie, but Waverly also raised her head suddenly. Because

he had never spoken in such a serious tone and said such words. In an instant, she was also shocked!

For a woman, this sentence was particularly beautiful even if it was a defending line!

Her head was obviously blank for two seconds, and the sharp voice cut through the air again.

"Wyatt! Are you crazy? You can play with this kind of woman secretly, but to say that you love her? Where is your love for Raynee? Don't you feel sorry for her?"

Waverly had been physically and mentally frustrated and had just returned to the starting point when the same thing happened. The bloody wound seemed to have been cut open again. Waverly's body and mind were all very hurt, but at this moment, she bore the emotions that filled her belly without any

expression or movement. She also wanted to see his attitude.

As he turned around, Wyatt's face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost that prevented strangers from getting close to him.

"Why should I feel sorry for her? I just failed in a relationship with her, and I still

owe her in my life? Jazzie, it's your fault that you owe her a favor, don't count me in. If you dare to interfere in my relationship or touch my woman again, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

When Raynee was mentioned, Wyatt became even angrier!

After having talked with her for so many years, the most profound thing was that he constantly gave in and waited. He was just a normat person How could he be like an eternal sinner? It was fine forher to drag him through the mud, but was it wrong for him to choose again? What kind of society was this?

Originally, Wyatt felt a little guilty for Raynee, and he also felt a little regretful that their relationship had not blossomed. However, what happened after made Wyatt suddenly feel glad that he had made

a decision to end their relationship. What was the point of having a relationship that could be intervened by all sorts of people?

It simply made him suffocate!

For so many years, how many times had he begged for marriage, and how many times had he compromised? Was he not working hard enough? Had he done anything to hurt her?

What right did she have to ask him to compromise and sacrifice his current feelings?

His strong emotions tugged at Wyatt's weak nerves and his expression immediately turned colder. "She's the woman I love. Keep it in mind! Don't touch her in the future!"

"Where's my men? Why aren't you sending her out?" Wyatt's voice raised a few notches as he looked coldly at the door.

"Wyatt!"

Jazzie grunted angrily and obviously did not want to leave. She squinted at Waverly and gritted her teeth.

"I came especially to give you this. You didn't even appreciate it and still drove me away? I worked hard in my career and didn't forget to find the best coffee for you and the best carpet for you!"

"Is this how you sent it?"

His voice was rugged, but Wyatt still spoke clearly.

Was he blaming her?

Wyatt had three sisters, who were the only descendants of the Johnson family. He had no younger sisters, because they were of similar age. Besides, she had a good relationship with Raynee, so he had loved her the most since childhood. No matter what she did, he had never blamed her.

That day, he had hit her for a woman, but she didn't say anything and still drove her away?

Jazzie frowned and didn't say anything, but she didn't move either. Her face was full of unhappiness!

The servant and the butler had already come in, but no one dared to drag her away, so the scene was frozen. For a long time, no one moved or made a sound. Wyatt was furious as he looked at her. He threw a look at her, and the flames in his eyes went straight to the door.

"Who is on duty today? Where are they? Didn't I tell them to guard the door and not allow anyone to come in and disturb her? Does everyone think I am too casual in my daily life and are ignoring my words? What's the use of raising a bunch of useless trash?"

As soon as he finished his words, a young girl in a maid's dress came in with her mobile phone trembling slightly. "Sorry, master, I didn't mean to do it! I've been in the opposite room. I just-"