Be Your Lover Forever (Alicia)

Could he not be so arrogant and give her a way out?

Muttering as she complained to herself, Waverly gave a hollow laugh and bent over a little to eye him from below, grinning cheekily and playfully.

"Are you really going to ignore me?"

"Wyatt, if you plan to ignore me again, I'm going to get angry. Things get worse if I do so. Once I get mad, I won't talk, eat or sleep, then I'll get sick. I may talk nonsense, run around like a madman, or hit others. In short, a lot of bad things will happen, and you'll be troubled. If you're not afraid of being implicated, you can continue to ignore me."

Waverly mumbled in a solemn manner. As he gave her a sidelong gaze, Wyatt couldn't help squinting.

Her body was curled in a ball as Waverly frowned and seethed. Deep down, she exclaimed, "D*mn, why won't you give me a way out? Don't blame me for deciding to pay no attention to you then!"

Reverting her face, Waverly snorted with her arms hugging her knees, "Hmph!"

She didn't believe that he wouldn't be begging her that night and in the future. If he was capable of doing so, he'd better shut up! As her eyes inadvertently turned,

a swaying white package at the bottom of the seat entered her sight. Subconsciously, she reached out to touch it, but her head accidentally bumped into the car door on one side, prompting her to cry out in pain.

"Alas..."

Thinking that she was going to open the door, Wyatt held her back. "What's wrong? It's dangerous. Don't open the door! I'm just messing with you. I'm not mad at you!"

How could he bear to ignore her?

Once Wyatt nervously spoke up, Waverly's spirits lifted in an instant. She grabbed the swaying package under the car and straightened her body, only to find out that it was a small pouch, containing white powder. There were solid items. The white transparent package was also covered with transparent tape, while the glue marks on one side were smudged with black dust-like stains. It must be the reason why the item was no longer stuck to the body of the car, so it swayed under the car seat.

"What is it?"

Waverly looked at it carefully, failing to return to her senses.

Taking a closer look, Wyatt reflectively pressed her hand down with a drastic change in his expression.

With his sudden movement, their eyes met. It was then that Waverly suddenly came to her senses. Her eyes widened in disbelief. Could it be drugs?

The narrow road remained blocked, but Wyatt could sense that something was fishy when his gaze swept past the unfamiliar cars.

Just then, an ear-piercing siren rang. In an instant, both of their faces paled. Waverly's palms were covered in a layer of sweat.

He had initially felt that the red light seemed to take an abnormally long time, but when he heard the nearby siren sound, the blue veins on Wyatt's hand holding the steering wheel budged.

Looking out of the window, Waverly could sense that something was amiss. The situation did not seem to be a traffic jam. In addition to the item in her hand, she would never be able to explain herself clearly.

Panicked, her frantic gaze scanned their surroundings to find that they could barely take another route. Waverly asked out loud, "What should we do? Something seems to have happened in the road ahead of us! Is it a spot-check from the police?"

It was neither the border nor an important entrance and exit intersection. Unless there was any definite news, the police should not set up a barrier check at the busiest place during peak hours!

As they exchanged glances, Wyatt's eyes darkened. It was what he was most afraid of!

For a moment, his palm sweated profusely.

Such an item appearing in the car could not be a prank using flour! The key was that the car belonged to Trevor. If he did not deny the accusation and illegally hid drugs, he would definitely not be able to free himself from legal sanctions. At a glance, it was of a considerable amount. Wyatt had no idea if there were any other drugs in the car. According to the strict procedures taken, he at least had to be sentenced to three or five years imprisonment. If he refused to admit it was his, he would be pushing Trevor to a dead end. Not to mention how the trial would turn out, but their friendship would also be ruined.

No matter what choice he made, it was fatal to him!

In an instant, Wyatt started panicking as well. As the two of them were together and in a fight, Waverly discovered the item in advance, but if neither of them found it beforehand, they would be stopped on the road or stuck at home. By then, it would be more difficult to escape the catastrophe!

Looking at the road in front of them, they seemed to have no chance to escape.

It was the first time such a sense of crisis rendered him motionless. He couldn't even call for help right then. At such a sensitive moment, he couldn't take risks, let alone straightforwardly speak out.

It was obvious that Waverly noticed it. Throughout the entire process, she mentioned no names.

Time ticked. Waverly was well aware of the tense situation. As their eyes met, she suggested, "I have water in my bag..."

Would they be able to get past it by dissolving the drug in water?

The result of taking drugs would be that one would be forced to undergo drug rehabilitation at most, but for drug trafficking, the crime was more serious than taking drugs!

As soon as she made a move, Wyatt held her down once more. "No! There's such a big quantity. After it's dissolved, the smell may grow stronger. Even if it enters your body, you won't be able to escape! Moreover, it's hard to guarantee that there won't be any more of it in the car!"noveldrama

It seemed that Trevor didn't know that he had been plotted against!

If it hadn't been for the coincidence that he had robbed Trevor of his car that day, the person sitting in the car would be Trevor right then! After a few minutes, Wyatt regained his composure. He knew that he couldn't escape the disaster. Since it was on him, he couldn't drag Trevor in even if he couldn't escape the charges. Wyatt gave it some thought, and his mind flashed. Waverly held his hand. "I have a way, but we'll have to take the risk! "

Wyatt rejected the idea with a frown, "No, we can't force it unless we have no choice!"

If they were to flee by force, it would be too risky, plus with her being in the car, he wouldn't take the risk.

"Put the thing back to its original position. Later, you will find a chance to get off the car and have a big fight with me before you leave. You see and know nothing. I will find a way to deal with the rest!"

By then, it was best if they found nothing. If he was left with no choice, he would deal with it as he saw fit! At least, with his identity and status, he would have little hope of filing a lawsuit after denying everything. At least, he would bear the responsibility alone, which was better than two people being dragged into the

mess.

With her eyes narrowed, Waverly was deeply moved by his words. It was worthwhile for her to be entrusted to him with such words.

Smiling, she pointed to the lighter by the side and said, "That's not what I mean. We haven't done anything wrong, so we don't have to put so many thoughts into

escaping. Water can't solve the problem, so what about the fire?"

If there was a way to set the car on fire, everything could be turned into ashes. By then, even if they found out what was left behind, it was so chaotic on the scene that they could not admit to possessing the items since they were not in the car. They could even regard the car being burned down as others setting them up. As long as they were not in the car, not caught on the spot, nor did they flee, they would not be held accountable even if evidence was found!

What she said enlightened Wyatt, who heaved a deep sigh of relief and reached

for Waverly's cheek with his rough palm.

"Smart. You're indeed my lucky star!"

The car ahead moved little by little. As expected, there were policemen guarding the road, leaving only one passage at the road that branched into three. It seemed that they had been prepared. After estimating the position ahead and deliberately keeping a long distance from the cars in front, Wyatt deliberately hit on the brakes before he turned on the car engine to stimulate an abnormal sound, watching as the car in front of them left. Along with the police officer waving his hands to indicate the two of them in coming forward, the two exchanged glances. As Wyatt rolled down the window, Waverly began to shout.

"Stupid! Hurry up! Can't you see that they're rushing you to go over?"

"What can you do? Coward! All you know is to collude with women. Shameless, pervert!"

"Have you had enough? There is not a single day of peace ever since we're together! I told you it was a misunderstanding. Can't you shut up?" Raising his voice in cursing, Wyatt slammed against the accelerator like mad. With a veering of the steering wheel, the car crashed into the steel guardrail. Accompanied by a loud bang, the two took the opportunity to get out of the car. "Do you know how to drive? Are you trying to kill me in a car accident?" After going around, Waverly pushed Wyatt aside. The commotion attracted a lot of people's attention. Almost at the same time, the car began to flare and emit smoke. In the blink of an eye, sparks sprang up from the inside. Wyatt went along with the situation by shouting.

"Alas, it's on fire!

It's going to blow up! Run!" Their instinct was to stay away from the car. With the chaos

those behind them got off their cars, screaming. Pulling Waverly over, Wyatt protected her in his arms. The mess was enough to buy time for the car whose seats had been sprinkled with perfume and wine to be set on fire. As everyone subconsciously ran for their lives, no one remembered to put out the fire. The police instinctively maintained order and evacuated the crowd. By the time they returned to their senses, the car had been engulfed in flames.

In the end, the two pretended to bicker. Whether it was the police who came forward to inquire or the spectators, the two pretended not to know and used their fight as an excuse to fool them over, claiming not to have noticed anything. Looking at Waverly, Wyatt pretended to be impatient and pulled her to his side with seemingly strong force. "It's all your fault! You made a mess! Are you satisfied now? Are you happy? My car is worth ten million dollars! It's ruined just like that!" She staggered in cooperation before pursing her lips and staring at him with a sullen face. They were like a couple who had a quarrel, but they couldn't hide their care and love. Everyone present persuaded them to stop the fight. Couldn't wait to do so, both pretended to be sulking, but they stopped talking.

It was such a big fire that the fire extinguisher didn't work at all. Someone lodged

a report to the fire station, while Wyatt pretended to take a video and made a call to the insurance services as if to discuss the compensation.

Looking at the burning fire and the location of the collision as well as the police searching through every corner of the cars, then at the especially eye-catching black car in the midst of the white vehicles, no one knew that deep within his heart

surged waves.

It was so close!

Fortunately, there were strong roadblocks on the side of the road. Fortunately, she was in the car. Fortunately, the two of them had noticed it in advance, so they could plan their strategy for coping with the situation!