Nothing’s Gonna Change My Love for You

Alfred Gray narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at his cold face, and snorted softly. He broke the silence of the atmosphere. “Waylon, Alena said that she wants to divorce you. Do you have anything to say?”

If the brat admits his mistake obediently, he won’t blame him for making Amanda Quinston angry.

Waylon Gray thought about the divorce agreement and what Amanda Quinston had done during this period. He didn’t think that Amanda Quinston really wanted a divorce, but just wanted to get rid of it.

“If she wants to get a divorce, that’s the best. I told you three years ago that you want me to marry Amanda Quinston, but don’t think that I will treat her well. She is not worthy!” Waylon Gray said with a face. He said this and looked very ugly.

Alfred Gray knew why Waylon Gray rejected Alena Wright so much, so he said, “Waylon, since you married Amanda Quinston, you are responsible for Amanda Quinston, not to mention your mother’s death.”

“Don’t mention my mother.” Waylon Gray interrupted Alfred Gray directly, and said coldly, “I won’t kill her, it’s up to your face.”

“You!” Alfred Gray looked at the cold chill in Waylon Gray’s eyes, and the blue veins on his forehead throbbed. He took a deep breath and slowly said, “What’s wrong with Amanda Quinston? She is kind and filial. You, when I’m so busy at work, when I’m sick, she always takes care of me. Even my old cold legs are getting better under her care. My biological daughter is nothing like that. She is such a good girl. If you don’t know how to cherish it, you will definitely regret it in the future.”

“Heh.” Waylon Gray sneered coldly, and said sarcastically, “Isn’t she afraid of losing your trust and losing a life of prosperity? Such a woman is really hypocritical and disgusting.”

“Snapped.”

Alfred Gray took a heavy shot on the desk, and the teacup made a noise.

Waylon Gray didn’t finish what he said, but he was interrupted by Alfred Gray sharply. “Smelly boy, you! You…”

Alfred Gray trembled pointed at him. His face turned purple with anger, and he was speechless. He shook his chest tightly with his left hand and fell directly from the chair.Exclusive © material by Nô(/v)elDrama.Org.

As he saw this, a trace of worry flashed across Waylon Gray’s eyes. He hurried to the door and shouted, “Ron Andrews, get Dad’s medicine, come on!”

Ron Andrews quickly came up with the medicine, and he personally served Alfred Gray to take it. When he saw that his complexion improved slightly, he was relieved.

The Ron Andrews on the side saw him, and he persuaded him softly, “Master, the heart of the master is not good, you should give more to the master. Don’t let him get angry, the body of the master can’t hold it anymore.”

When he heard the words, Waylon Gray frowned and said, “I know.”

He really didn’t know, the old man’s heart was not good.

Ron Andrews sighed softly in his heart, turned, and left the room. He left space for the awkward father and son.

Alfred Gray calmed down for a while. After he felt that his heart was not so uncomfortable, he sighed heavily. He looked at him calmly, and said slowly, “Waylon, I won’t force you to do anything else, but you must promise that you will stay with Amanda Quinston. Your divorce will hurt her.”

As long as they didn’t get divorced, everything will turn around.

Waylon Gray was ready to refuse without even thinking about it, but when he saw that Alfred Gray had been holding his chest with his hands, he couldn’t say anything when he reached his throat.

In the end, he chose to step back and compromise. “I promise you that I won’t divorce Amanda Quinston for the time being.”

Alfred Gray smiled with satisfaction, thinking of Alena Wright who had already returned, and wanted to give them a chance to contact each other: “Alena Wright came back today, and it is in the room. You can visit her and coax her. I hope to have dinner later. At that time, you will be at peace with each other.”

In normal times, Waylon Gray wouldn’t even give Amanda Quinston a straight look.

But now seeing the uncomfortable look of the old man and the expectation in his eyes, he forced himself to nod in agreement.

After Waylon Gray left the study, he rushed to the door of Alena Wright’s room with coldness all over his body.

He kicked the door rudely and made a loud noise.

Alena Wright was wiping her hair after taking a shower. She was taken aback when she heard the loud opening of the door.

When she was about to turn her head to see who it was, she heard the man’s gloomy and hateful voice. “Amanda Quinston, use the old man to force me to coax you, are you very proud now?”

Alena Wright turned her head back halfway and froze immediately.

This, this was Waylon Gray’s voice.

My god!

Waylon Gray was back!