Better Life Without You. novel Chapter 130

She was displeased and stubbornly said, "Who's jealous? I've already said it before, I'm not jealous. I'm not that bored."

William Walton leaned on the kitchen door: "Do you still want the autograph or not? If you want, then go. "

He discovered that in this world, the people who liked to talk back and resist him the most belonged to none other than Laura.

Laura really didn't want to beg him.

She had no choice but to lower her head under the eaves. She turned around and went back into the bedroom to change into a new dress.

Her clothes are very conservative.

One could easily see that she had a good figure as long as she was in the right clothes.

Sometimes he wanted her to dress up beautifully.

But most of the time, he still wanted to hide her. Only he could look at her good figure, not anyone else.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

He turned around. "Let's go."

The two of them went downstairs together, and William Walton drove the car to the clubhouse.

This was the first time she had ever been to such a luxurious place.

As soon as she entered the hall, she was attracted by the splendor of the clubhouse.

Without a doubt, this place must be very expensive.

She obediently looked around as she followed William Walton up the stairs and into the private room.

The waiter respectfully said, "Mr. Walton, please wait for a moment. I will go and invite the boss down."

After the waiter left, she looked at William Walton in puzzlement: "This place was opened by Miranda?"

William Walton looked at him and gave a charming smile, but did not say a word.

She pursed her lips. He always likes to be secretive.

When he didn't say anything, she stopped asking.

Not long after, the waiter brought in red wine, snacks, and fruit.

The waiter poured two glasses of wine.

William Walton picked up a cup and gave it to her.

She waved her hand. "I don't drink."

William Walton did not force him, and said to the waiter: "Go make a cup of banana juice and bring it over."

He still remembered the fruit she liked.

She pursed her lips and smiled.

At this moment, the door to the private room was opened. A handsome man with a well-built body and wearing a polo shirt walked in.

Seeing that there was still a lady by William Walton's side, the man couldn't help but take a few more glances. Then he sat down and naturally crossed his legs as he looked at William Walton.

"How rare, I even brought a companion today."

William Walton naturally placed his hand on his warm shoulder.

"Let me introduce you, this is the Miss Green that I mentioned to you before."

The man smiled elegantly. "I know."

William Walton looked at her again. "This is my bro, you should have heard of his name before, the domestic film and television giants, Moishe."

Of course, she had heard of it. Back then, she had a gossip expert, Judy Allen, by her side.

Moishe, one of the Four Young Masters of Philadelphia, had been mentioned on the news. It heard that he had many affairs but never related to some women. .

Of course, it was also said that he was most likely a gay.

Otherwise, how could there be a man who didn't like girls after having so much?

Thinking about gay, she turned her head and looked at William Walton for some unknown reason.

"Miss Green, it's nice to meet you."

With honor on her face she said, "Hello."

The waiter knocked on the door and came in, bringing her fruit juice.

Moishe asked: "You don't drink alcohol?"

"Yes, I don't."

Moishe smiled.

William Walton shook his head and laughed, "This little girl, she probably doesn't know that you, an old fox, are already eyeing her."

"Otherwise, why I raised her up?"

She sat at the side, feeling a bit bored. What were they talking about? She didn't understand at all.

William Walton knew that she might be bored, so after sitting for more than ten minutes, he left with Laura.

The club's driver helped him drive the car, Laura said, "Take me home first, then you can go back."

"Let's go to your house together."

"You're not going to stay at my place again, are you? My place is not a luxury hotel."

"Indeed, it's not luxurious enough. However, even if that place is even more dilapidated, yo" are there."

When she heard his words, she felt both warm and shy.

As for why she was shy ... It was probably because of she recalled the scene in which they were sleeping in each other's arms last night.

"Oh right, why didn't you tell me earlier that Avery Harris was also working at the school?"

William Walton's words immediately caused her to feel guilty, "I thought you knew."

He raised his eyebrows, as if he had seen through her guilt. "How would I know if you didn't tell me?"

"I thought the headmaster told you."

"You were so close to me, yet you didn't tell me. Why did she tell me the whereabouts of her son?"

She pursed his lips but did not say a word.

Seeing her silence, William Walton actually thought too much.

He felt displeased in his heart as he said, "What? You said that your relationship had already passed, but you still can't forget him?"

She turned her head to glare at him. "No way."

"Then why didn't you say so?"

"Because I don't want to cause unnecessary trouble. If you knew that Avery Harris came to school, you would probably think too much about it, right? It's not like the Walton family and the Harris family have any deep grudges, so what reason do I have to make you deal with the Harris family just because of me? Furthermore, Avery Harris is Avery Harris and I am me. Where he is working right now, to me, has no effect at all. "

William Walton sized her up: "Then tell me, in your heart right now, who is more important between me and Avery Harris?"