Better Life Without You. novel Chapter 205

doing this with him anymore."

William Walton felt an itch in his heart when she looked at him.

The hand that was going to take the fork slowly lowered.

He looked at her and said coldly, "Do you think I can vent my anger that way?"

"Mm ...I also know that right now, you might be quite angry, but a meal won't let you quell your anger. However, I must do my best to make up for my 'mistakes' , right? "

William Walton raised his eyebrows, raised his right hand and crooked his finger at her.

She wondered what that meant.

"Sit down next to me. Let me tell you, why am I so angry today?"

She obediently stood up, walked to the chair beside him and sat down.

William Walton crooked his finger once again: "Come over here."

There was no one else in the room, she wondered.

But forget it, he was angry right now. He was a lord.

She tilted her face and put her ear close to his ear.

William Walton smiled. Sure enough, when she made a mistake, she was really obedient.

He leaned close to her ear, but before he could open his mouth, he turned her face and kissed her on the lips.

She leaned back, but he got up naturally and pressed her head against the top of the chair back, kissing her firmly.

He picked her up and stopped the kiss.

In order to not fall down, she had no choice but to wrap her arms around his neck.

Looking into his burning eyes, she blushed.

Seeing that he was about to go upstairs, she immediately said warmly: "William Walton, I ..."

"What did you call me?"

She quickly said, "Brother, we ..."

"Stop, I'm not listening."

Inside, he kicked the door shut behind him.

He walked to the bed and put her inside.

She looked at him nervously, and he leaned forward again and kissed her.

At the beginning, it was still a bit stiff. She just lied there mechanically, not knowing what to do.

However, as his kiss went deeper, she slowly raised her hand and wrapped it around his neck.

His hands began to mess around with her.

She let go of his arm and pushed at his shoulder with a little resistance, but he was as still as a statue.

He took her hand off his shoulder and began to unbutton her dress.

Nervously, she squeezed the sheet.

Actually... She really didn't resist to do it with him anymore.

But when she thought of that scene, she was still very shy. Her face was as red as a monkey's butt.

He laughed and squeezed her cheek.

Her shy appearance as a little girl really made people not get tired of her.

Just as he was about to take the last step, there was a knock on the door.

William Walton became agitated and turned his head to shout: "Who is it?"

The butler's voice sounded at the door: "Mr. Walton, it's me."

Seeing that she did not get up but only used the blanket to cover herself completely, he looked at her and raised his eyebrows: "Aren't we going down? Why aren't you getting up and putting on your clothes? "

She dejectedly said, "I won't be going. You can go by yourself."

William Walton moved closer to her. "You were the one who suggested we go down."

"Since Miss Wright came here on her own, then she must be looking for you. Why should I go there?"

He leaned close to her with a doting smile and was going to pull her. "Stop being jealous. Hurry and get up."

She moved to the side and said impatiently: "Don't always say I'm jealous, I'm not jealous, it's not like I don't know, you and Miss Wright got to know each other first, why should I be jealous, I'm not, I'm not."

Why should she be jealous? She wouldn't be jealous like this.

Seeing her angry, William Walton took off the clothes he was wearing and jumped back onto the bed, about to crawl into her bed.

She quickly pressed both hands to her sides, covering her blanket as she cried out in alarm, "What are you doing?!"

"If you're not going, then I'm not going either. Let's continue, let her wait downstairs."

Can you not be so bored? You clearly know that she is here to find you, so why should I follow you down? In any case, I'll have to leave if I go. Can't I just choose not to go down? "

"No, because you are my woman now, and there are guests at home. As your mistress, is it appropriate for you to hide in your bed and not show yourself?"

She paused and looked at him. Mistress?

"Also, if you don't want to see her, just say it. I'm your man, so isn't it up to you to decide?" He calmly said, "Choose. Should we continue to linger around or go down together? I'd like to choose the former. "

She rolled her eyes at him. "The latter, quickly get up and put your clothes on."

She sat up and scooped up her clothes.

William Walton smiled and got up.

Carol Wright was sitting on the sofa, staring at the business channel that William Walton had opened earlier in a daze.

Hearing footsteps, she looked back.

Seeing Laura come down with William Walton, her expression turned serious, and then revealed a faint smile: "Miss Green, you're also here."