Transmigrating Into A Villain novel Chapter 61

After closing the door of the wardrobe, Alina went to open the door while smoothing her hair.

"Mom." Alina called Wendy who was standing at the door impatiently.

"What are you doing? It took so long to open the door!" Wendy looked around as she walked into the room.

"I'm asleep. When I got up and put on my clothes, my hair was stuck by something. It took me some time to get rid of it," said Alina with a wry smile, following behind Wendy.

Wendy walked around and found no one in the room. She asked with concern, "I heard your scream just now. What happened?"

"Nothing happened. I was just surprised to see a mouse crawling outside the window."

"Mouse?" Wendy frowned and said, "I have to tell Peter to get someone to kill rats."

"Mom, why did you come back so late? Where have you been with Dad?" Alina took the initiative.

Wendy smiled. She wanted to sit down on the bed. But when she looked at it, she was disgusted. "Why is your bed so messy? Have you fought on it?"

"Ha ha... On a whim, I jumped on it and it went like this." In fact, there was a fight just now!

Wendy glanced at her daughter, "Do you think you are still a child? Do you think the bed is used for jumping? It's for sleeping!"

Alina hurriedly said, "I won't do it again, Mom."

"It's getting late. I just came up to see you." Wendy seemed to turn around to leave. "Oh, by the way, how is everything going between you and Sheffield? For your sake, I haven't said anything harsh to him recently!"

'He is here!' Alina glanced at the wardrobe. "Really? We get along pretty well. Mom, you must be tired today. Go to bed early!"

Wendy looked at her daughter suspiciously, "You... Are you driving your mother away?"

"No! I didn't!" Alina smiled apologetically, "How can I drive you away? You are my mother. You can stay here if you want!"

"I won't stay here. Your father is waiting for me! I'll go downstairs. Have a good rest."

"Good night, Mom."

"Good night."

Seeing that Wendy closed the door, Alina rushed over and locked it.

At the same time, a gloomy face came out of the wardrobe. Sheffield stared at Alina and asked coldly, "What did you say that you saw outside the window? Mouse!"

Alina twitched her mouth and swallowed, "I, I just said it casually. I can't say I saw you, can I?"

"What's wrong with you seeing me? Am I so terrible?" After hiding in the wardrobe, Sheffield kept thinking about this question. He didn't understand why Alina asked him to hide.

Even if Wendy saw him here, so what?

"Well..." Alina's scalp tingled. How could she explain this?

"I'm asking you. What are you hesitating about?"

Taking a glance at him, Alina curled her lips helplessly and said, "I'm just afraid that my mother will misunderstand us. We are not related by blood. A man and a woman are locked up in the room and playing on the bed. They will easily be misunderstood. Do you know that?"

The scene that he pressed on her and pulled her quilt flashed through his mind. With an unnatural look on his face, Sheffield forced himself to say, "What's wrong with you? It's you who have an evil mind, and you blame others!"

"Yes, yes, you are right. I think too much!"

Hearing her perfunctory tone, he remembered that he had been cheated by her fake tears. He stared at Alina with hatred, "You didn't cry!"