Better Life Without You. novel Chapter 109

He was really good at analyzing.

She admired a lot.

"I didn't say that."

"You didn't say it doesn't mean that you didn't think about it." William Walton put down his fork, "So, Miss Green, what do you think is wrong with me? Was it because I wasn't persistent enough when chasing after you? Or is life not enough to take care of you? Or is it that my performance on the bed is not satisfactory? "

She blushed again. "Do you feel bad if you don't mention what happened that night?"

"Ss, Laura, why do you blush whenever I mention what happened that night? Tell me honestly, do you think you're imagining things behind my back?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? I was so drunk that night. I can't even remember what happened."

"So, do you need me to recall it for you?"

He stood up and walked over to her.

After throwing down the fork, she immediately jumped up from the small coffee table to avoid him.

"William Walton, you are messing around again. If you still want to do this, then immediately leave my house."

"I'm a man who eats soft but not hard, and the more you threaten me, the more I'll have to face it," he said, circling the table to chase her.

The two of them chased each other around the small living room.

Laura Green screamed: "William Walton, stop quickly."

"I will be your grandson if I stop first."

As soon as he finished speaking, he leaped and threw her onto the sofa.

Being suppressed by him, she instinctively covered her chest.

Looking at her nervous expression, William Walton smiled. "I'll give you one last chance. Whether or not you can escape from me tonight will depend on your own performance."

Her chest heaved up and down as she stared at him nervously.

William Walton said charmingly, "In what way am I not outstanding enough?"

"You're very good."

William Walton immediately lowered his head and kissed her lips. Only after a full minute passed did he finally let her go.

Laura was frightened, and blinked at him.

His breathing became heavy. "Still not saying? Are you really waiting for me to strip you clean? "

"I never thought that you wouldn't be outstanding. I'm not laughing at whether you're excellent or not. I'm just laughing at how you brag about yourself."

"Self-praise?"

"Yeah, you said it, there's nothing wrong with your Walton family's genes."

"Am I wrong?"

"That's right, but who would be so conceited as to boast about it? If someone else praise you, that means you have some good virtue."

William Walton smirked: "I have never cared about whether others think I am good or bad, so I don't care whether they praise me, but now ... Heh, praise me instead."

Praise him, this man ...

"If you don't mind, I'm going to go on," he said, head down.

She quickly said in a loud voice, "You are very handsome, with a good figure and working ability. Everyone in Philadelphia knows about you."

"That's all?"

"Also ...And ..." She thought for a moment, not knowing what to say.

"It seems that in your eyes, I'm no different from anyone else. This is probably the reason why you don't like me."

He looked hurt.

"No," she said, realizing that she might have hurt him. "We haven't known each other for long. I may not know you well enough."

He looked at her seriously, "Then you will understand me in the future. Laura, don't always oppose me. From today onwards, take a good look at my merits. One day, you will know that I am different from others."

He sucked her lips again. "Do you understand?"

She lay down on the sofa, feeling very nervous.

Because, she could already clearly feel the change under his body ...

"Won't you answer?" His voice rang out again.

She quickly nodded her head.

William Walton looked down at her red lips from above.

He knew it was time to get up. If this went on, he really wouldn't be able to control himself.

But he really couldn't get up.

He stared at her lips for a moment, then lowered his head and kissed her lips.

It was her heart he wanted, not the body.

If he did it for the sake of a moment of happiness, she would be scared and pushed him far away. It wasn't worth it.

He got off her.

"You turned me down again." He looked at her.

She hurriedly sat up, tidied up her clothes, and moved towards the sofa. She stood up and walked towards the door. "Let me walk you downstairs."

Seeing that she didn't even dare to look at her own face, the corner of William Walton's lips rose. He walked to her side and naturally embraced her shoulders.

She wanted to struggle, but he calmly said, "Tomorrow night, I will still come to eat."

"I'm having dinner at school tomorrow night."

William Walton raised his eyebrows. "Then I'll go to your school to eat with you."

"Are you threatening me?"

"I do like to eat with you, because when I'm with you, I can relax a little."

Upon hearing his words, she hesitated for a moment.

However, when she reached his house, she stopped and looked at him, "Then I have a request."

"Go ahead."

"Things like tonight can't happen again, it's wrong for us to do this."

William Walton laughed sinisterly: "Actually, you're afraid that if you go on like this, you'll sink under my body."

She gouged at him, and just as she was about to get angry, he naturally embraced her shoulders: "Okay, okay, I promise you."

The warm expression on her face loosened up a bit.

She stepped away from him and went downstairs with him.

He got in the car and rolled down the window. "At school, if there's anything you don't like, tell me."

"Be careful when driving."

He smiled, started the car, and drove away.

She watched his car disappear out of sight and was about to turn around when the lights of a brand-new black sedan parked off to the side flashed on.

Using the light from the street lamp, she could clearly see that the person in the carriage was actually Avery Harris.