Better Life Without You. novel Chapter 148

"Mr. Walton, it's fine if you come. There's no need to send off the flowers."

William Walton smirked, "How can I do that? Visiting the patients empty-handed is not my style."

He pulled over a chair and crossed his legs as he sat down. "I just went to ask a doctor about your situation. I heard you got arrhythmia."

"Sigh, isn't my heart always in a bad state? This afternoon, after I had a conflict with that girl, my heart arrhythmia caused me to have a problem."

"Yes. This matter of a bad heart cannot be delayed. Principal Brown, you should stay at the hospital."

"Don't worry, Mr. Walton, I'll do my best ..."

"There is no need. In the future, you should slowly stay in the hospital to treat your illness. As the principal of Philadelphia University, I don't think you'll be able to hold the post for another term. I'll find a suitable candidate to replace you."

Monica Brown's face tightened, "Mr. Walton, I ..."

"I've already discussed this matter with the relevant departments. Now, I only need you to issue me a resignation letter."

"I'm not quitting, why would I quit?" Monica Brown shouted as she lost her composure, "I'm fine, I can leave the hospital tomorrow."

"The doctor has already made a diagnosis. Your arrhythmia shouldn't be colluding with the doctor to write a fake medical report, so you still have to treat the illness. With the patient's body, how can you treat the students well? I have made my decision. "

"Mr. Walton, you can't push me like this."

The smile on William Walton's face instantly disappeared.

"I did this to you? If Principal Brown really wants to say this, then it is. I, as a person, have always kept my word. I remember the last time I warned Principal Brown, that was the last time, but obviously, Principal Brown did not take my warning to heart. "

"Mr. Walton, I truly have good intentions. She has pestered you while simultaneously tangling my son. Obviously, she doesn't put you in her eyes, otherwise, why would she pester my son? Are you going to be led away by the nose by a little girl like her?"

" Avery Harris is not worthy. Also, the one who is bothering the other party is not her, it's your disappointing son, "William Walton stood up and looked down at her condescendingly:" You better hand over your resignation report as soon as possible. I don't have to much patience."

Monica Brown firmly shook her head: "I won't resign."

As the principal, she enjoyed too many privileges in Philadelphia. How could she be willing to resign?

"You can only protect both your job and the Harris' Group. You decide for yourself that if you insist on being the principal, I won't make things difficult for you. However, the downfall of your company will be the price you must pay for this matter."

"You ..." Monica Brown was so angry that her hands were practically trembling.

William Walton laughed coldly, "I am doing this for your own good. After all, you are sick, aren't you?"

"She only scratched her arm a little. Mr. Walton, you shouldn't be so ruthless, right? This is too much."

He glanced at her in disdain. "Just that? If a girl had scars on her body, it would be very painful, but you actually dared to make wounds on her. That's not a big deal to you, but to me, is already unbearable. Today's result is something that you brought upon yourself. Don't bargain with me, you are not worthy."

After she finished eating the fruit in her room, she took a bath and read for another half an hour before she heard footsteps on the stairs ...

She put the book down and got out of bed. She ran to the door and pressed her ear against it, listening.

Just as the door was attached, the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

Her head was hit and she took two steps back in pain as she cried out in pain.

William Walton pushed open the door, and looked at her who was covering her right forehead: "Did I bump into you?"

"Don't you even knock before you go into someone else's room?"

"Who would have thought that there would be someone at the door. What are you doing standing behind the door at this time?"

Her eyes blinked twice. "I ...I am practicing inverted standing."

"Inverted?"

"Yeah."

William Walton poked the center of her brows: "You're really too uncomfortable to speak such nonsense."

She was depressed. Forgot it. She was still suitable to be an honest child.

William Walton pulled her arm, and glanced: "How is it, is it still painful?"

"It doesn't hurt too much. I'm not that pretentious either. It's just a little bit of skin damage. It's nothing."

William Walton frowned: "Then what big injury is it?"

She looked at him, he suddenly seemed to become angry.

"In the future, be more attentive to yourself. In this world, the person who can always take care of you is not the person standing by your side, but yourself. No matter how long someone's hand is, there will always be something that no one could help you. Don't always act like a child."

She looked at him. "If you put it this way, I will feel that I have done wrong."

"You made a mistake. If you don't love yourself you make mistakes."

Laura pouted: "I love myself very much."

"Love yourself and learn to change. You are a woman, don't pack your heart so hard, even if you were injured you would still feel pain, why pretend to be strong? In front of me, you can act pretentiously, act coquettishly, act shamelessly. Remember?"

She looked at him and clenched her fist.

William Walton looked at her tightly clenched fist, and then took it in his hand.

She lowered her eyes and started to panic inexplicably in her heart.

Her heart screamed.

William Walton, don't go any closer, you really can't.

I'm afraid, I'm afraid of my heart ... It will fall.