The Three Little Guardian Angels
Chapter 2645

Chapter 2645

Waylon smiled sadly. "Helping you doesn't mean anything. In that situation, I would have helped even if it was some other girl. As for letting you stay by my side, you said you wanted to thank me. Did I ever agree to it? You kept following us around."

His words struck her so hard because it sounded as if her feelings had just been a joke.

"No... No way."

Evelyn didn't want to accept that. "You lied. You thought I was special, so you treated me differently. Why didn't you stop me when Morrison brought me to join the Night Banquet then?"

How would she have gotten into the Night Banquet if he didn't find her special?

Waylon rubbed his temple. "Because Morrison was friends with you, and I wanted to make you a couple. Of course I wouldn't stop him."

Evelyn was overwhelmed.

Waylon had never done anything for her, and it was all one-sided. She had been under the impression that she was special to him.

Even if he rejected her confession, she still believed that only she could get into his heart. But what did Waylon say? He was trying to be Morrison's wingman?

Why had she gotten close to Morrison? Because he was close to Waylon. She wanted Morrison's help to get one step closer to Waylon.

However, he ended up wanting to make her and another man a couple.

Evelyn's tears started falling. "Wayne, I don't believe you. You're lying..."

"I don't have the patience to lie to you, Evelyn. Do you think I don't know what you've done?"

Waylon was starting to lose patience.

Evelyn was so devastated she couldn't speak.

Waylon continued to call her out. "When you had drinks with Damon, he drove you home after that, but you left after he drove away and paid off some thugs to play along with you?"

The men from the Night Banquet were shocked and looked toward her. "Play along with her? When you said you were attacked by thugs, was it all fake?"

Evelyn shook her head. "No... Not at all... It was because his phone was with me, so I went out to give it back to him!"

"No matter how dark the bar was, you wouldn't take the wrong phone by mistake. Besides, don't you know what your phone looks like?"

Waylon's few words tore her mask away. She tried to explain. "I drank a little too much and didn't notice!" "Drinking too much and being drunk are two different things. Someone who drank too much would still be conscious. Someone drunk would be unconscious. You didn't look drunk in the 6th Alley."

Waylon's retort made her take a few steps back. Her face was as pale as a sheet of paper under the light. He looked at her with cold eyes. "You've had this planned out when you asked Damon out for a drink. You took his phone because you didn't want me to get in touch with him.

"After bumping into the thugs and calling me, you guessed I would call him. To ensure that Damon

wouldn't tell me that you were drinking with him, and even if he did, you could still trick him with the excuse of wanting to return his phone."

Evelyn took two more steps back. She was afraid when she saw how everyone was looking at her, and she wanted to run.

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