Better Life Without You. novel Chapter 104

She got up and packed the soup she made then went down stairs.

She first went to the pharmacy at the entrance of the residential area, bought some laxatives, and then took a taxi to the door of Walton family Villa.

After a moment's hesitation, she rang the doorbell.

Seeing that she had arrived, the servant opened the door.

After walking for three minutes, she finally entered the entrance of William Walton's villa.

The butler was waiting for her at the entrance of the pavilion: "Miss Green, hi."

She nodded at him: "I'm sorry. It's already so late and I'm still disturbing you guys."

"Don't say that, Miss Green. We are all happy that you are here."

"Where's William Walton? Where is he? "

"Young Master is in the study upstairs."

She passed the heat preservation box to The butler: "Can I trouble you to pour the chicken soup out? I stewed this for William Walton. "

"Okay, okay, I will take it. You can go directly."

She nodded and went inside. She went upstairs and knocked on the door of the study.

"Come in."

She pushed the door open and walked in. She saw his expression ... Not bad, she smiled.

William Walton raised his eyebrows, and looked at her. "Should I say something, rare guest?"

With a guilty conscience, she walked forward and took out a box of medicine from her bag, placing it in front of his desk.

"This medicine is for you to take."

William Walton looked at the medicine box and smiled: "You didn't call me yet, how do you know I'm sick?"

"Tsk ... I heard from Benjamin when I called him and asked him if he was ready for school. "

"So, you called Benjamin Walton, but didn't call me?"

She pouted, feeling even more guilty. "About that ..."

She scratched between her eyebrows.

"What, you have nothing to say? Feeling guilty? "

"It's not that I don't want to call you, I thought you would come here to get food."

"In the end, I didn't show up, and you don't look for me?"

She curled her lips: "William Walton, when others hand over the poles to you, can't you just stop crawling around? I am here, don't you feel that it's better than a phone call? "

"If it wasn't for my illness, I'm afraid you wouldn't have come."

Well... It was true.

At the door, the butler knocked on the door and came in: "Mr. Walton, this is the chicken soup that Miss Green prepared specially for you. Drink a little."

He raised his brows and looked at her "Is that so?"

Laura didn't speak, but butler was the one who said: "The aunty downstairs just said that the chicken soup was stewed in a small fire for an entire day. Miss Green is so considerate."

Her face slightly flushed. This auntie's nose was way too amazing.

William Walton smiled, "Alright, leave it here, go out."

Hearing his cold tone, Laura Green thought that William Walton was angry again.

She was depressed in her heart.

Why did he like to be angry?

She wasn't his girlfriend, so why did she call him every day?

Furthermore, when she was in a relationship with Avery Harris, she had almost never called him, okay? Nobody would call another everyday since there was nothing happened.

She said dejectedly, "Then remember to take some medicine. I'll be leaving first."

She turned and walked towards the door with The butler.

William Walton said helplessly: "Stand still."

She turned her head to look at him. "Is there anything else?"

"Where are you going?"

"Didn't you tell us to go out?"

The butler couldn't help but laugh: "Miss Green, Mr. Walton wants me to go out."

William Walton waved his hand at The butler: "Alright, you can go now. You don't need to tell her. She is not smart at all."

The butler laughed and opened the door to go out.

William Walton deepened his kiss and took the incense from her.

She closed her eyes and struggled to remove her lips from his after a long while.

"William Walton, you're messing with me again."

"Because you are too tempting. There's nothing else I can do."

She wanted to stand up, but he still refused to let her go.

She panicked. "Let go of me and take your medicine."

"Look at me, do I still need to take medicine?"

She sized up his expression. Indeed, it was pretty good.

"So, Benjamin is in cahoots with you, are you lying to me when he says that you're not feeling well?"

"It's true that I'm not feeling well, but the family doctor has already prescribed medicine for me. This afternoon, I'm fine."

In her heart, Laura Green called herself stupid.

That's right, he's a dignified William Walton. He has his own personal doctor, okay?

He didn't need her to deliver the medicine.

Seeing her angry look, William Walton smiled and hugged her waist: "However, I am truly happy that you are here."

She curled her lips. "Don't be complacent, I only came here because I heard that you got diarrhea because you ate unclean food last night. I feel somewhat guilty."

"You only found out about it tonight, but you cooked chicken soup for an entire day out of guilt?"

"Who said ... Who said that my chicken soup was for you to drink? I want to drink it myself. "

"Sure, OK."

"Really, I'm not lying to you."

"I've told you. I believe you."

"No, you don't. You obviously don't believe it."

William Walton poked her nose: "Guilty."

Was he too difficult to deal with, or was her IQ really crushed by him?

Why... She felt such a strong sense of defeat.