Better Life Without You. novel Chapter 18

Laura Green left Nick Anderson's embrace, and looked at him happily: "Brother, didn't you say that you would need two more months to return?"

"Dad broke his leg a few days ago, so I came back early."

Her face stiffened. "Fine."

"Do you want me to bring you to see him?"

She lightly shook her head. "I'm not going to meet him."

"You still can't forgive him?"

She sighed, "How can I forgive him? Besides, everyone has his or her position."

"Laura, don't say that. I have never treated you as an outsider."

Nodding with a smile, she replied, "I know."

He turned his head to look at Maybach, which had just left.

"The person in the car, is he William Walton?"

"Yes."

"How did you know him?"

"I'm his younger brother's tutor."

"You're still working? You still don't use the card I gave you? "

She was silent and smiled.

He sighed, "That isn't the Anderson family's money. It's for my sister from her brother."

"But your surname is Anderson."

"Laura, don't be so stubborn. My heart aches for you."

"Don't be sorry. I like my life. It's so fulfilling."

"Then promise me, stay away from this William Walton. He's very dangerous and not someone you can mess with, do you understand?"

She chuckled. "I know, I'm not stupid."

He rubbed her head. "Come have dinner with me tonight."

"You just came back. There should be a lot of meals to attend."

"No one's meal is as important as my sister's. What time do you finish class? I'll come to pick you up."

"No, I'm good. Where should I go? Just send me the address, I'll go there by myself."

Nick Anderson frowned, "You still have to work in the afternoon?"

The other time was because Benjamin Walton's score in the mock exam had increased, so he gave her a necklace that seemed to be worth a lot but was rejected by her.

She never thought that she would have so much contact with William Walton in the past few days.

To avoid him, she went straight to Benjamin Walton's residence the moment she arrived in the Walton family.

Arriving at the door to Benjamin Walton's study room, she heaved a sigh of relief and knocked.

"Come in."

At the door, she froze for a moment. That's wrong, it was ... William Walton's voice.

She pushed open the door. Yes, she hadn't misheard.

Benjamin Walton was not there, the person seated at the desk was William Walton.

"Mr. Walton, why are you here?"

William said unhurriedly: "This is my home and I'm waiting for you."

"Wait for me? Do you have something to say? "

"Of course, you will live here from now on to concentrate on your teaching."

"To live here?" she exclaimed.