Be Your Lover Forever (Alicia)

Waverly personally felt that her actions were shameful.

Nonetheless, thinking that he had to carry the burden of the entire group on his own, it was understandable for him to choose the wrong path while being pressured. After all, there was still a chance to revive the company if he gambled on it. If he did not take any action, the Wright High Group might not even exist anymore. Watching the crowd cand go in front of her eyes, Waverly was becoming exceedingly anxious.

After all, she went there on her own, and she felt bad for disturbing them when they were preoccupied. Gradually, she retreated to the chairs by the side. Seeing that there was a long line of people waiting, she sat down and intended to find out more when they were less busy.

The whole afternoon, Waverly spent her tsitting in the lobby, watching the crowd cand go. Meanwhile, the receptionist was on the phone all the time, so she couldn't even find the right timing to talk to them. She felt extremely dejected.

After walking around in circle twice, she realized that there was no point in doing so. However, there were security guards along the hallway, so it was impossible for her to intrude forcefully. Moreover, she was unfamiliar with the environment there. Fortunately, after making a few rounds, she managed to gather sinformation. One thing that Waverly could be certain of was that Mr. Johnson was in the office that day.

As long as he was in the building, he would definitely need to leave at spoint! Even if she did not get to see him, she would be able to wait until he left, in hope of meeting him! After sconsideration, Waverly made up her mind. For a person like Mr. Johnson, his schedule would be roughly similar to Franklin's. His schedule would be fully packed, and it would be a blessing if she could have the chance to wait for him at all! She had to grasp the opportunity! Franklin had very high self-esteem. If he found out that she cto seek help, he would be unhappy about it. However, Waverly con her own instead of needing Franklin to approach Mr. Johnson personally, so it wouldn't be damaging to his reputation. If there was an opportunity to solve the matter amicably, this could help him out.

Waverly observed the surroundings from the corner of her eyes. Meanwhile, she was also plotting something secretly.

Thereafter, something cto her mind. She took a notebook out of her bag that she brought with her everywhere, and did sresearch online.

"It turns out that Mr. Johnson is also one of the Four Great Masters of Casterwich City... Huh! Why is there no photos that show his front-profile?" Waverly murmured to herself.

She basically looked through all the news online, but there was only very little information available regarding Mr. Johnson. Except for the introduction about the Sky Success Group's technology and other big projects of the company, it was almost impossible to find Mr. Johnson's nanywhere else, let alone his photos.

After looking it up for a long time, Waverly was still confused: "He is definitely one of a kind!" No wonder he could push Franklin to such an extent! "Who's this person that showed half of his face? Oh my, it is too tiny, I can't see it clearly!" Waverly continued to mumble on her own.

She rubbed her eyes, and Waverly was in dismay. For such a prominent figure, why wasn't there any high publicity interview? There should have been a big cover photo of his face! There was not even a trace of how he looks or his age! How was she going to track him down? "Ah..." Waverly let out a heavy sigh and glanced around. Should she access the data storage center to take a look? Panic-stricken, she instinctively felt the urge to do so. However, when she saw the crowd around her and the wireless network symbol on her computer, she couldn't help but wondered, It was too risky to do it in such a place and with the intespeed that they had! She could get caught! "Ah!" Once again, she heaved a heavy sigh. "How can I find him and convince him to spare an opportunity forto speak?" While she was contemplating the possible solutions, Waverly subconsciously raised her eyes and realized that the crowd around her had beca lot less. That was when she realized that it was already almost five o'clock! No wonder! It was tto get off work! It should already be way past the tthey allowed business visitors. Did that also mean that he will be coming out soon? With a surge of excitement, Waverly immediately kept her notebook and had a quick glance at the clock. Then, she dashed to the restroom.

She had to prepare in advance! As expected, not long after she returned to her seat, she heard the clear sound of the bell ringing.

She stuck her head out and observed the area. She noticed that all exit paths would eventually lead to the lobby. Hence, she chose a higher spot where she could have a better view.

When she saw the staffs exiting, they had the access cards in their hands or hanging around their necks. Upon passing the checkpoint, they were required to either scan their cards or their thumbprints. After a short observation, Waverly was searching for her target.

Those who were fooling around definitely did not look like him, and those with the lanyards most probably wouldn't be him either! Watching the crowd leaving gradually, Waverly's neck was getting increasingly stiff whereas her eyes were extremely sore.

At around six o'clock, the people in the lobby finally began to dwindle. Thus, Waverly finally had the chance to blink her eyes. She was extremely exhausted and was about to pass out. She rubbed her stomach and blurted out, "I did not even move around much, but it turns out to be more exhausting than being at work for an entire day..." "Ah, I've been waiting for almost an entire day. Be patient! This is not over yet, and victory is within reach! I can't give up now!" She thought to herself.

As she muttered in her heart, she braced herself and paced back and forth to relax her stiff legs. However, her sight was still fixated at the direction of the pathway from the elevator.

After a while, another man in a suit and leather shoes walked out. The man was well dressed, looked fairly young, and had a pretty slim figure. Besides having the signs of slight hair loss, he was quite good-looking. From a distance, Waverly saw the janitor greeting him very respectfully, so she immediately rushed over.

"Excuse me, are you Mr. Johnson?" While she gazed up, a faint brightness was reflected into her eyes. Then, Waverly noticed that he was wearing a very ordinary watch on his wrist. In an instant, she knew that she had gotten the wrong person!

She was not a judgemental person, but as the saying went, clothes maketh the man. Disregarding how frugal one was, in a business setting, e it was all these small details that determined if one was successful or not! Being a prominent figure in Casterwich City, even if he had a bad taste, it was not possible for him to

wear a cheap watch to work, or even to meet his clients. Well, unless if ke did not intend on getting any business deals! She had seen number of individuals who would still purchase high-quality ke veline watches despite drowning in debt themselves. They could not afford the genuine items, and the so-called knockoff items actually did not worth their prices at all.

In the business field, appearance and respect were the most important aspects!

She could even easily determine that the man in front of her did not hold a very high position. At the very least, he was not in a position where he would be dealing with important clients. Just as she was about to apologize, the man said: "No, I'm not!" Then, he glanced at her and walked past her with huge steps. Waverly felt a gush of disdain and resentment from him.

What kind of look was that? Judging from his attitude, he wouldn't go far.

A sudden idea cto her, and she immediately rushed towards the janitor: "Hi, can I ask you something?" After talking to the janitor, Waverly sincerely thanked her and left. Waverly scolded herself in her heart uncontrollably. Why didn't she think of that earlier? It turned out that Mr. Johnson was a very young and charming man! Was he the cold and aloof type of man? Was he similar to her brother? Like RICH WOMEN? These women desperately want a mature men! JOIN NOW *Waming these rich women will persue you.