Better Life Without You. novel Chapter 72

Laura was stunned for a moment. "Ah?"

"Let me ask you, what name did you set for Nick Anderson on your phone?"

She pursed her lips. "Why do you ask that?"

"I'm curious if you're only giving a nickname to the man you hate. After all, I'm not very satisfied with the name of the count's third young master."

Gently, she swallowed her saliva. "Why are you ...Did you just peek at my phone? "

William Walton did not make a sound but stared at her face.

She pursed her lips and said, "Big rich brother."

William Walton tilted his head and sneered.

"What are you smiling at?"

"This name isn't that much better than mine."

Feeling awkward for a moment, she said, "If you have nothing else to do, then go back earlier. I'm sick now and I can't take of you."

"You are right, I'm not busy at all. So, I won't plan to go early. After all, you are sick right now, so I have to take care of you."

"I don't need someone to take care of me."

"You don't have to say that," he said, pointing at the food on the floor in front of the door. "Are you going to cook?"

"Otherwise, will you starve to death?" She looked at him with displeasure.

"It sounds like an argument."

"I'm unhappy, can't I be emotional?"

"You can," William Walton calmly looked at her: "In any case, since I had a crush on you, you can do whatever you want, and I won't blame you."

She blushed. Their words were so embarrassing. How could he remain calm?

He is William Walton, the legendary man in our city, isn't he?

Could it be that the person she knew was a fake William Walton?

Laura Green ignored him, walked over, picked up the food bag, and walked towards the kitchen.

William Walton replied: There's no need to cook more, I was angered to the point that I was almost full, and I can't eat too much."

Who said that they wouldn't get into trouble with her?

It seemed that he was the kind of person who said one thing then did another.

Going to the kitchen, she simply made some pasta.

She did not have much appetite either.

They sat by the small table and began to eat.

She took two bites, looked at him, tried to say something, but did not speak.

William Walton quickly finished the pasta and looked at her. "What do you want to say?"

She swallowed the noodles in her mouth. "How do you know what I'm going to say something?"

"You had a guilty face. I can tell from your expression that you have something to say. Since I've finished eating anyway, just be honest."

"I don't feel guilty at all. I just want to ask you, are you targeting the Anderson family?"

A few people around her echoed her words and chuckled.

"Annie, forget it. Why are you getting angry with a little girl?"

Annie shook her head: "After living for almost 30 years, I can encounter anything. To be honest, I feel disgusted with this world."

Laura Green took out a few invoices from her bag, walked in front of Annie and placed them on the table. With a calm voice, she said: "Annie, this is the invoice for the diagnosis, treatment, and medical fees that I tested in the hospital yesterday. Since my injuries were caused by you, you no longer have the means to feel pain for me, but this fee, can't be borne by me alone."

Annie slowly stood up. "Laura, are you sick? Why should I pay for the money for your treatment?"

"Then why should I remain silent after being hurt by you for no reason and bear the cost by myself? Who did I offend? "

"You deserved it. You should be careful when you walk."

"Annie, don't think that just because you are a senior worker so you can casually bully others, yes, I am a temporary worker, but because I am a temporary worker, I'm not afraid of you, if you do not want to bear the costs that should be borne by you, then I can only go to the company and sue you, I want to see, at the end of the matter, who is the one suffering, in the end, I am only a temporary worker, in the worst case, I will not work in Walton Group anymore."

Annie gritted her teeth as she stared at her Laura Green.

She probably didn't think that she would run into such a situation.

"Also," Laura Green raised her eyebrows, turned around and walked in front of her desk. She picked up her water cup and poured it on Annie's body without a trace of politeness.

But that was warm water, not hot.

Annie still let out a scream.

"Are you crazy?" She shook her clothes and gave her a gentle push.

Standing still, she said in all seriousness: "Earlier, you asked for it yourself. Now that I'm helping you, why are you so angry?"

"You ..." Annie pointed at her.

She raised her hand and swept Annie's hand away, "Annie, listen carefully. You should be glad that I'm fine today. Today, I only hit back at you with warm water. Also, my outfit yesterday was a new product for the season of Chanel. Your coffee of coffee from you destroyed one of my clothes, yet I didn't let you compensate. That was already giving you a lot of faces. It's best if you don't act too arrogantly about this. Otherwise, I don't mind fighting to the end with you. "