Gluey Love Between Us
Chapter 2258

Josue smiled and said, "Yes, they first met each other when they were six or seven years old. It's just that Mr. Henrick went abroad later, so there was a gap between them for a period of time." Everyone was speechless. They had never heard of such explosive news.

The one who was most shocked was Brenden. He laughed at himself, and his heart began to ache.

He thought that he was the man who knew Alice best, but right then, he realized that he really didn't know her at all.

What kind of friends did Alice have and what kind of man did she like?

He didn't know about these things. He only knew her general preferences. She liked to wear white clothes, and occasionally liked fashionable and domineering suits.

Most of the time, she still looked like a feminine woman which was particularly attractive.

In the elevator, Alice felt the familiar scent around her. She smiled slightly and her heartbeat quickened.

"Henrick, I finally waited for you and you came. Hehe..." Her voice was very gentle, charming, and happy.

However, Henrick tightened his grip on her. He lowered his head and stared at the drunk girl in his arms. She smiled like a flower, happy and excited, and even his breathing became cautious. What she said just now made his heart ache. She seemed to have waited for him for a long time.

Alice was probably really drunk, in addition to being drunk on his scent. She had been fascinated by his scent for a long time. As soon as she smelled it, she became intoxicated.

For so many years, Alice had been waiting for Henrick to understand her thoughts and feelings, and hoped that he would suddenly appear and tell her, "Alice, I also like you very much!" That was the scene that she had always dreamed of. That night, her dreams had come true. Just as she was thinking about him, he really appeared, and she was in his arms now. She was so happy!

Alice rubbed herself against his chest. His unique scent was something that she could clearly remember even in her dreams.

"Henrick." She stared at him with a silly smile. It was so nice to see her beloved man when she looked up!

How blissful!

Henrick's gaze never left her face. When he heard her call out to him happily, he replied in a hoarse voice, "Alice, I'm here."

She kept rubbing against his chest and that ignited the fire in his body, burning his heart, and setting flames ablaze throughout his body. He looked at her with a deep gaze.

Holding her in his arms, he felt that his heart, which had been silent for more than 20 years, had suddenly come back to life.

His heart was beating for her. He had never calmed down since he realized that he liked her.

"Henrick, you've finally come to replace me. It's so nice. Do you know how long I've been waiting for you?" Alice's face was full of grievances. "I've waited for you for many years. When my heart stopped beating, you still didn't come."

"Henrick, did you know? I bought you gifts for every birthday, but I've never given them to you."

"I kept all those gifts in a warehouse, and I visit them on your birthday every year."

"Henrick..." Alice cried as she spoke. She was very sad, and her tears fell like pearls from a broken string.

She sobbed in a low voice, like an abandoned kitten on the side of the road. She cried so hard that his heart ached.

Henrick's heart was in complete chaos and it was completely engulfed in emotions. It turned out that she had waited so long for him.

He didn't know how it felt to wait for a person, but if someone really waited for the person they loved for more than ten years, he would be moved by the constant love, even if he heard about it.

Moreover, the person in the story, the man whom she was waiting for, was him. He only felt very happy, lucky, and blessed. It was not too late.

He was glad that she still had feelings for him in her heart.

"Henrick, do you know what it feels like to wait for you to reply to my message everyday? I send you a message and I hope you can respond to me, but you only reply to my message once every two or three days."

"Even so, I still feel very happy and excited, because you responded to and acknowledged my efforts."

When she was young, she was full of enthusiasm and ignored many details.

He hadn't replied to her message for a few days, so she should have realized that he didn't want her to send him a message.

Alice might have been holding everything in for too long. That night, she found a way to vent her feelings, as if she was venting all the pain in her heart at once.

"But Henrick, you don't know what it feels to wait for your response. That anxiety, that expectant mood; every two minutes, you pick up your phone to check, afraid that you'll miss the message..." "Then, I understood. You didn't like my entanglement, and you didn't like me. I thought I should give up, and I did. However, why do I still miss you so much? It's you who fills my mind constantly." "Henrick, even if you say that you hate me and don't want me to pester you everyday, even if you say that you will never like me in this life, I still want to live with you..."

Alice kept talking about the pain of waiting in the past. Henrick listened very carefully. He had waited for her for more than a month and he felt that it was like a year, but it was nothing compared with her waiting for more than ten years.

However, the feeling of waiting was really uncomfortable.

Henrick deeply understood what it meant to feel heartache.

Alice's every word was like a knife in his heart. It was not until she got in the car that she stopped.

She was tired and leaned against the seat with tears in her eyes. Looking at the dazzling and handsome man in the driver's seat, she didn't know whether it was a reality or a dream.

She smiled, and her tears shone with a faint luster under the light.

It should be a dream. She had never been held in that person's arms, and he looked at her with such a gentle gaze.

He had always hated her existence and her constant pestering of him.

Henrick looked at Alice, who was staring at him quietly, and his eyes also turned red unconsciously.

The car fell into a long silence, and the two looked at each other quietly.

At such a close distance, Henrick realized that Alice was very beautiful. Her big eyes, which had been filled with tears, were as bright as the clear sky after snowfall.

Her skin was very fair, and there was a mole at the end of her eye. If one didn't look carefully, they wouldn't be able to see it clearly.

Alice also looked at Henrick unblinkingly, afraid that he would disappear in the blink of an eye.

This night, she would become in a lot of pain again.

"Alice." After a long while, Henrick called her gently.

Alice was stunned for a moment, but she still looked at him quietly. She didn't speak or respond. Henrick stretched out his hand, and his long fingers gently brushed away the tears on her face.