Better Life Without You. novel Chapter 210

William Walton looked at her and rubbed her head, "Oh? My little wild cat, is he so considerate? "

Carol Wright's face tightened.

She felt embarrassed, she blushed. This man, how could he flirt around?

The way he said it made others feel awkward.

"I didn't buy it. How can I afford such expensive clothes? Miss Wright bought them."

Carol Wright quickly said: "You picked the style. Even if you bought it, William, do you think I am right?"

William Walton looked at her: "The money spent by everyone in Walton family was earned by me. So, as long as you pick it, I'll consider it as yours."

Originally, he was so happy. She shouldn't have splashed water on him, but ... She was displeased at the thought of him wearing clothes bought by other women in her name.

"I didn't choose the style. When I went out, I never thought of buying clothes for you, this was indeed bought for you by Miss Wright, the person you should be thanking wasn't me."

Carol Wright lowered her eyes, looking very sad: "Miss Green, are you angry? I'm sorry, I meant to... I just wanted to help you and William, but I didn't think that it would make you unhappy."

"Miss Wright, I'm not angry at you. I just feel that it's not something I do. I have no reason to ask for credit. You were the one who bought the clothes, so how can I say that I bought them myself?"

Carol Wright nodded, and said guiltily: "It's my fault. I just thought that if a girlfriend gave her boyfriend a present, her boyfriend would be very happy, so I took the initiative to help you."

"Thank you for your kind intentions. I understand your reasoning, but this gift should at least be chosen by your girlfriend. Since you chose this gift, it can't be considered a gift from me, can it?"

She nodded guiltily at Laura Green, then looked at William Walton: "Miss Green is right, I'm sorry, I've messed up your mood, William, go ahead and chat with Miss Green. I'm tired, I'll go back to my place to rest."

She turned and walked away with her head bowed.

She was clearly only speaking the truth, but why did Carol Wright's dejected look as if she had done something wrong?

William Walton stared at Laura Green face, and did not say anything for a long time.

Her eyes swept over him. "What do you want to say? I offended Carol Wright, are you disappointed? "

"I want to know why you're in such a bad mood."

"I just don't think I picked this suit. I shouldn't be lying."

"It's a good thing. She's helping you improve our relationship."

She let out a breath. "If I told you not to look at me anymore because it's for your own good, would you accept my good intentions? I know how she feels about you, and now that she bought you clothes, she wants you to wear them in my name. How can she be helping me? It's clearly me helping her, and I'm helping you guys get together. "

She looked at him with a pair of sharp eyes, and was very angry.

William Walton finally understood why she was so angry, and laughed speechlessly: "I understand what you mean, you're jealous, and I like to see you jealous anyway. However, you don't have to make things sound so bad. I just want to have fun with you."

"What does this have to do with me being jealous?" she replied, "Can you not associate everything with being jealous?"

"Then why don't you want me to wear clothes bought by another woman?"

She pointed to the clothes on the bed. "The clothes are right there. You can wear them however you want. I won't stop you."

William Walton raised his eyebrows, turned around and walked to the bedside.

Watching him pick up his clothes, she clenched her fists tightly and stared at him.

This bastard, he dared to put on these clothes and give it a try.

"If I allow you to be jealous, then won't I be unhappy? Laura, I've found out that you are a double standard."

"Forget it, I don't want to discuss this with you anymore." In any case, he was reasonable.

She stood up from the window: "Go down and eat. it's time to eat, I'll apologize to Miss Wright."

"She is not eating at our place. I have already sent the butler to call her chef. She will eat by her own."

She was curious, "Why? Didn't you have a nice time together this morning? "

Her tone was sour, could it be that when she was around, he did not meet with Carol Wright?

He looked at her, confused. "Who told you I ate with Carol this morning?"

"Does it matter who said it? If you don't want people to know, don't do it yourself. "

"Tell me, who told you?" William Walton repeated himself.

She said: "Miss Wright said so."

William Walton was quiet for a moment. He did not say a word.

What was Carol doing? Why did she lie?

There was a hint of coldness in his eyes. What he hated the most was women playing tricks. How could she not know that? yet she lied in front of gentleness?

Looking at William Walton's expression, she scratched her forehead. Shouldn't she mention this matter?

She pouted and walked towards the door. "I'm hungry. Let's go eat."