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"You don't know the Mccarthys. They are still in power because of my Uncle Thomson, but he is too upright. Besides, he values relationships. He will never believe that the elders he respects and the younger generation he loves would want to harm him and take his power. I could only take time to let him know that he should get rid of those people." The Uncle Thomson she knew would not rebel after getting rid of these people. As long as the Mccarthys did not rebel, those who want to harm Bellamy will not succeed either. "Good luck, Madam. I will support your every decision. Also, please don't go around alone from now on. I'll keep you company if you want to get some fresh air. I won't say a word. You can even pretend that I'm not there," Hayley promised. "Thank you. Go back and rest. The sun is coming up. We still have to go out later," Waverly said with a smile. Hayley thought for a moment, removed her watch, and put it on Waverly's hand. Then, she said, "This wa

The constitution of M Country and A Country was very different. The President of A Country was elected, while the President of Country M was a monarch. It was hereditary. Anyone could pass the exam, interview, and get offered a spot in A Country's government. As long as anyone studied hard, they would have the opportunity to change their fate and get the opportunity. The formation of the M Country government lay in the hands of a few major clans. They also specialized in military schools, military studies, management, politics, and finance. However, they were all appointed by the higher-ups. Those who entered these schools were all members of the royal family's line of descent. She could not pass the examination and join the Ministry of Foreign Affairs that easily. Besides, those from the Mccarthy Department were the only ones who could enter through exams and interviews, and it was the Mccarthy Department that changed the fate of the government. The Mccar

Waverly brushed her hair from the side of her face, and she looked charming. She looked at Hayley with her misty eyes and said firmly, "Lenold is not stupid. He knows what others want to hear, but he is not telling the truth. Even if it is about Bellamy, how could he possibly know? Tell him that I'm not interested, and I want to rest. Let him go back and rest. When I am free, I will contact him." Hayley frowned and did not understand, "Why should you contact him? He has inexplicable feelings for you. I can see it." Waverly gave a faint smile and said simply with slight self-mockery, "Because he is of value." "What do you mean?" "A friend once told me, the more benefits are at stake, the closer the relationship you are to the person. This is human nature. The salesmen reach out because they want to sell something to a leader. If a leader gets transferred to an unimportant position, how many salesmen will still contact him?" Waverly said softly. The fri

"Hayley, come here." Waverly was afraid of coming on too strong. It would put Hayley in danger. Joseph, that man would show no mercy. Hayley looked at Joseph, and then at Waverly's door. She then walked toward Waverly's room. Joseph clenched his fists and left. Waverly had gotten up from the bed and was putting on a thick coat. She told Hayley, "Throw the sheets away later and change new ones for me. Then, we will go out for dinner." Hayley was puzzled. She opened the quilt and noticed the bloodstain on the sheet, "Madam, it's okay. I'll just wash it, and it will be clean." "Throw it away." She looked at the sheet, upset. The sheet was her worst memory. "Alright," Hayley responded. She was thorough. She pulled the sheet, wrapped it, and threw it away. Waverly's stomach was still hurting. The novels she read in the past had always mentioned how good it felt, but no. It was not comfortable at all. She felt nothing apart from pain. Joseph wa

Waverly was worried that this was going to be a trap. She had to be careful. She gave Joseph a call and asked, "Where are your people taking me to? Are we not going to the villa from the last time?" "Why? Are you afraid?" Joseph teased. "Of course. I only have one life. Why would I get into your car if I wasn't afraid?" Waverly huffed. "It's a relief to hear this coming from you. If you could stay this obedient from now on, it'll save me a lot of trouble." "You shouldn't have to worry about that, yes? After all, do I even have a place in your heart?" Waverly looked out of the window and said. Her breath formed a thin layer of fog around the window, and she drew a sad face on the window. "Are you trying to go against me?" Joseph's voice was low. "I wouldn't have gotten into your car if I was going to go against you. Where are you taking me?" Waverly returned to the topic. "You will know when you get there. Don't worry. No one is goin