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Waverly sighed. Before Joseph was satisfied, he would continue pestering her. She had been deeply aware of his inferior nature. However, she didn't want Bellamy to know. She cared about her pride and face. If these things were exposed in front of him, she would feel embarrassed. "I suppose that's one of my bad traits," she thought. "Stop it," she whispered. There was a moment of silence on the other side from Joseph. One second, two seconds, three seconds... Her heart raced. If he did not agree, she was afraid that things would go out of control. "I'll prepare a gift for you," she said before he could answer. "What gift?" His voice became languid. It was no longer as sinister and violent as before. "It's a surprise. Tomorrow, I'll go back to M Country. You can pick me up at the airport, if it's convenient," she said. "Okay." He added, "Mind your actions, you can't repeat your mistakes with some people. I can tolera

"This is for you, Sandro." Waverly gave the gaming console to Sandro. "Wow, that's awesome! I've always wanted this gaming console. Thank you, Auntie Waverly." Sandro bowed happily in gratitude after receiving the gift. Waverly caressed his head dotingly and said, "It was your Uncle Bellamy who bought it for you. The person you should thank is him." "Uncle Bellamy, take me with you. I want to follow you everywhere you go. I promise I'll treat you well when I grow up." Sandro hugged Bellamy's thigh, refusing to let go of him. Jasper glared at Sandro as he warned, "I'll count to three, go back to your room. One, two..." Before he could say three, Sandro hurriedly let go of Bellamy and pouted. Then, he dropped his head low and obediently went back to his room. Bellamy smiled at Jasper, saying, "You're too strict with Sandro. He's your son. Don't treat him like those soldiers that you'd trained." "A soldier is also someone else's son. I don't want

"What do you mean by Joseph is here?" Waverly asked in confusion. "Maybe he called you earlier to talk about this," Bellamy replied. Waverly then remembered that Joseph had called her, but Bellamy had taken the phone away before she could answer the call. After that, she did not call Joseph back. She felt that Joseph wanted to talk to her not because of her rash action in coming to A Country blatantly but because she didn't answer his phone call. That was why he had decided to show up. Feeling defensive, Waverly frowned and asked cautiously, "Do you know why he's here?" "He said he came to pick Yasmine up and to visit me on the way. The Department of External Affairs informed me that he would also be attending the dinner tonight." Then, Bellamy pondered for a moment and muttered, "His appearance is too sudden, perhaps..." "Perhaps what?"  "Perhaps he came to prove that he didn't do anything wrong and that he was innocent," Bellamy answered as h

This question was too straightforward. She could answer yes, but their wedding wasn't going to happen anytime soon. Moreover, Joseph's expression was extremely gloomy. She knew too well how cruel and fierce he was. She could also say no, but she would destroy the happiness in her heart. That happiness was too precious to her. "Say something!" Joseph seethed with anger. The glare in his eyes lessen, but it still seemed like there was nowhere for her to hide. "Is it even my decision as to whether I'm going to remarry?" Waverly rebuked as she met his gaze without flinching. Bellamy sensed the unusual atmosphere between them. At this moment, Yasmine walked over to them. She wore a purple and shiny long dress, which showed her delicate hourglass body figure. Her gaze was on Joseph and Waverly. She smiled and said, "Did I miss something? Waverly, tell me about it." Waverly let go of Bellamy's arm and approached Yasmine. She explained, "It

Waverly rubbed her belly and glanced at the time. "It's almost nine o'clock." "Bellamy..." "Waverly..." The two of them spoke at the same time. Waverly was afraid that Bellamy would ask her to stay. She didn't want to refuse, but if she stayed, Joseph might do something to her. Now that she had turned off her phone, Joseph must be furious. She had to take care of it. So, she spoke first, "I have to go." Bellamy stared at her deeply for a long time before saying, "Call me when you've arranged your schedule. I'll see you off tomorrow." "No. Don't see me off tomorrow," Waverly refused. She didn't want him to witness her embarrassment and reluctance. She wanted to deal with it alone. "Why not?" Bellamy asked, "I'll send you. It won't take much time." "I'll be more reluctant to leave you," Waverly replied with a wry smile. "Then don't leave," Bellamy brought up the matter again. Waverly did not speak. She smiled a