Be Your Lover Forever (Alicia)

The one who had spoken up was a young police officer relatively far away from them. It seemed that he was new to the workplace. His tentative voice broke the silence and drew everyone's attention back.

Turning around, a slightly older police officer most likely in charge of guiding him turned around and gave him a kick. "Bullsh*t! Bullsh*t! If you don't know how to speak, shut your mouth!"

Was he implying that the vice captain was incapable?

What would he chime in at such a critical moment? It was like adding fuel to the fire!

The eyes of the female technician on the side lit up upon hearing his words. Exchanging glances with the captain, she nodded, saying, "I also think it's a good idea!"

As soon as she said so, all the noise ceased to exist. Everyone began to calmly analyze the suggestion.

Once their gazes met, they began to express their views.

"That's right. Since we've already come to this point, it won't get any worse!"

"That's right! Since we've already received the search warrant, if it exceeds the deadline and is no longer valid, I'm afraid it won't be that easy for us to obtain it again after today!"

"Indeed! For the first time, we might have been careless and failed to find it. Just now, they might have been on guard against us! Since we missed the opportunity, didn't get any evidence, and were disappointed, we might have eliminated their doubts."

"Yes! They must be laughing at us behind our backs. They never would have expected us to return to the room! By now, they won't destroy the drugs after they've withdrawn them out of the hiding spot! After all, it's more expensive than gold. Anyone with the ability to think would never give up that easily."

"If we make another attack, we might really be able to win!"

"That's right! Some of us can leave for real, while the rest of us can return to the club. It's a decoy tactic, isn't it?!"

"What excuse should we use then? We took the mobile phone back! We can't possibly find an excuse to enter the room and leave another behind, can we?"

"They must be on guard. They might have started checking every corner of the room!"

"But we've checked all the possible places and found no trace of drugs! What if there are indeed no drugs in the room? If so, we..."

"It won't be any worse! It's just one more time! We may probably make up for it..."

"Chief, hurry up and make up your mind!" "Perhaps we might end up reaping greater rewards! If they aren't all proud and gloating right now, they're most probably on pins and needles. No matter what, it's beneficial for us! We can search the room and block the outside of the room. Who knows we might end up with a great harvest!"

The crowd started to chatter, turning the lifeless atmosphere once again lively. When their eyes landed on the search warrant in hand, it would be a lie to say that they weren't mad. Finally, after a rushed discussion, all of them unanimously voted to turn the car in another direction and rush back to the club.

Right then, everything remained the same in the room. The four sat on the sofa surrounding the table. Victoria and Waverly chatted about family affairs while playing chess with the two men sitting by their sides. The two men stirred the cup of coffee in their hands, but they said nothing.

Victoria moved a red chess piece. As soon as she raised her hand, Waverly's hand reached out to stop her. "Alas, no, no, no. I went the wrong way. I should have gone this way..."

After pondering on it, she moved the chess piece in another path.

Looking at the person who had gone back on her words countless times, Wyatt rolled his eyes and said, "Baby, as a man, don't go back on your words in playing chess!"

Were they anyone that played chess in such a manner?

The most important thing was that there wasn't anything different with whether she regretted her actions or not.

With her head tilted, Waverly shot him a glance without taking it seriously. Instead, she replied in a matter-of-fact manner, "I'm a female, so there isn't anything wrong..."

Holding a purple glass ball, Victoria looked around. "Well, I gotta leave! Hey, my chess pieces are blocked at home. Can my chess pieces still leave their house?" As she spoke, she made way.

As soon as he noticed Waverly's chess blocking her way, Trevor coughed and reminded her in a low voice, "Ahem, baby, you should go to the right!"

At the thought of how both of them were used to going back on their words in playing chess, Trevor unexpectedly gave a reminder, but he was met with Victoria's eye roll.

"A true gentleman doesn't speak while watching a chess game! Don't disturb me from playing chess!"

She turned around and continued, "Waverly, come on. Don't worry about him. Let's continue!"

"I'll take the black pieces and let your white pieces out..."

"Sure..."

While they were discussing, Waverly first skipped a few steps before Victoria did the same, followed by the two of them studying the next step while looking at the full chessboard.

Exchanging glances, Wyatt and Trevor were at a loss for words, patting their foreheads as they covered their eyes.

How could it be a game of chess? It was worse than children playing house! The key point was that the two women were seriously involved in the game!

They turned a deaf ear to all the rules the men had told them about, yet, they acted as though it was an intense game with the ridiculous rules they came up with, their brows knitted into a tight frown.

The two men sat still as if they were keeping the "fools" company. They didn't know whether to laugh or cry!

The two played chess and were engaged in cheery chatter. When they came up to the exciting part, all sorts of gossip came blurting out of their mouths.

"That famous luxury brand introduced a smallsized bag. Do you know? I love it! I'll recommend it to you in a bit!"

"The yellow model that has gone viral? It's too small and can barely store anything. Well, I don't like it! Didn't the celebrity popularize it? Although it's sold out, I don't find it practical at all!"

"Melanie Sims! From her name, you can tell that she's going to be popular even in her dreams! I think it works just fine. Don't carry the bag in spring. It's suitable for us to store our cell phones and keys when we're out during the summer!"

"Yes, yes, it's her! I heard that her new boyfriend is more than 10 years younger than her and isn't even 20 years old! Tsk, tsk, tsk. An older woman who's after a much younger man eh?"

"I think so! Hey, you can't do that. How could you discriminate against women? Why are only men allowed to have younger partners?"

"That's right! Why should women bear all the shame?! I should probably not hate her in the future, don't you think so? I did hear that she got famous for sleeping out with numerous men! Do you know about the handbook incident? It's a thick book full of her and her men's récords, including photos and videos. Well, I heard that there was once a father and a son that slept with her at the same time! It's

disgusting..."

"I know. Didn't her figure, which she claimed to be perfect, go viral after that

incident? The marks of her plastic surgery are so obvious..."

"Oh, my, my... My yellow chess pieces won! They won!"

The duo sitting on the other end was at a loss of what expression they should have on their faces. All of a sudden. Waverly extended her hand forward and shouted, while Victoria turned around and tore a piece of paper. "Why are you so excited? I won't go back on my words! I'm sure I'll win soon!"

She raised her hand and was about to paste the sticky note on the back of Trevor's hand when Waverly intercepted, "Paste it on his face. The one sticking to his arms had all fallen out. It's no fun! It's going to end. Two young masters here, sacrifice yourselves just this once, will you?!"

Seeing both of them sitting upright and enjoying coffee, it was evident how relaxed they were. In response to her words, Victoria raised her hand and pasted it on the side of Trevor's face.

"Honey, just get over with it! In five minutes, it's going to be Mr. Johnson's turn!"

With a dry laugh, she turned around and shoved a piece of fruit into Trevor's mouth. "It's my turn! I'm going to get my revenge.

Don't focus on one color. Hurry up and let my white chess pieces out..."

"I get it, I get it. Soon!"

As the women bargained, Trevor rolled his eyes upon side-eying the note on his cheek. Sitting across from him sipping his coffee, Wyatt flashed him a faint smile following a smirk. Trevor snorted in response.

"Don't laugh. I'm waiting to see you make a fool of yourself!"

Sure enough, as soon as his voice faded, Victoria's scream came. "Bingo! Perfect ending, it's your turn!"

As she spoke, her gaze swept past

the black chess pieces that had returned to their original positions on the chess board before it fell on the man sitting opposite her. Without blinking her eyes, she fore a piece of paper off and raised her hand to slap the note directly onto Wyatt's face. Immediately, the corners of Trevor's lips curled into a pleased smile.

Similarly, Wyatt rolled his eyes at him before both of them shook their heads at

the same time.

It was the pot calling the kettle black. The two ladies discussed their views on playing chess, where each of them would take turns winning. None of the men would be able to escape their fate!

They wondered how the ladies came up with such an idea of playing chess.

Evidently, the two of them had long forgotten why they had sat down in the first place. Right then, they felt awkward and embarrassed, but the smile and affection in their eyes brimmed.

"It's so boring. Shall the play the next game for real then?"

"I'm fine with that! What should our prizes be then? I don't think I have anything I

want right now..."

As Waverly muttered, Victoria suggested.

"Let's change the rules and give them the chance to honestly answer our questions then! For example, if you want to know which woman Mr. Johnson is going to sleep with tonight, I can ask him for you!"

With her voice lowered and a hand covering her mouth, Victoria whispered, but everyone present could hear it crystal clear. In an instant, Trevor's face changed.

He pretended to cough.noveldrama

Did the ladies go mad from playing too hard?

How could she ask such a question?

She's better not set him in a trap he could never free himself from!

Although he knew that the two of them were joking, Wyatt couldn't help resisting

the urge to cover his face. "I say, Trevor...Could you keep an eye on your wife? Is

she leading...my wife astray?"

How could she come up with such an idea?

What had she been thinking?

Although she was a widow, and they had been together for some time, he hadn't

slept with her for real!

The two women were immersed in their own thoughts and didn't take it seriously,

not at all bothered by what they had said. The two men, on the other hand, were embarrassed, turning around simultaneously with their faces in daze.

Just then, the door of the room

pushed open before a large group squeezed their way in. Right then,

Trevor and Wyatt had just set thei coffee cup on the table as they raised their hands to remove the notes on their faces. As they were interrupted, they paused to instinctively look at the door. It was

an amusing sight.

Time seemed to have been frozen. For a long time, everyone was stunned and

forgot to react...