Mr. Waltson, Refrain Yourself

The Waltson family’s kitchen has been a shambles since Luna’s arrival.

She was filled with remorse. After all, it was becoming late.

Wills Waltson, on the other hand, sat on the side with his legs crossed, watching television in a relaxed manner.

The washed pineapple berries were brought up by a servant.

Wills Waltson took out the fruit bowl and handed it to her right away. “First, eat some fruit.”

She took the fruit gently after the servant had departed and began to eat it.

Wills Waltson paused for a bit before approaching her and asking, “Oh yeah, what fruits do you like to eat?”

“Me? Banana.”

Wills Waltson smiled ambiguously “What you enjoy is essentially… It’s large and long, but it’s far too soft.”

“What are you thinking about?” she blushed and bent her head.

“Isn’t the banana long and wide?”

“I even enjoy eating mangoes.”

Wills Waltson couldn’t stop laughing.

She was about to throw down the fruit bowl because she was upset. Wills Waltson helped her safeguard the bowl when she finished eating: “As an exchange, let me tell you, I adore eating cherries the most.”

“I thought you liked durian the most,” she murmured gently, staring at him.

“Are you making fun of me?”

She continued to eat while smiling.

She had finally managed to flip the script. Awesome.

She had just completed a bowl of pineapple berries when the butler came over from behind her.

“Dinner is ready, Mr. Waltson and Miss Greenwich .”

“Come on, let’s go eat,” Wills Waltson said.

She was taken aback when the two of them appeared at the dinner table.

The aunts had prepared more than ten dishes in less than an hour…

She sucked her saliva and turned to face Wills Waltson.

He gave her a wink. “Take a seat and eat.”

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Miss Greenwich , we don’t know what you like to eat, Young Master replied, you’re hungry, let us make some preparations, take a look, and if there’s anything you don’t like, I’ll take it away for you.

“No, no. Sorry for bothering you. Thank you very much.”

“This is exactly what we should do. Please enjoy, Miss Greenwich .”

“All right, bring everyone out first.” Wills Waltson was aware that she disliked being surrounded by so many people while she ate, so he sent everyone out first.

When they were done, Luna said, “Why did you tell them to make so many different dishes? We won’t be able to finish them all.”

“Like I indicated, compared to the number of pigs to be fed, pouring it into the pig trough may not be enough for the pigs to eat.”

“Wills Waltson,” she became enraged.

“Alright, alright, I won’t tease you longer, hurry up and eat,” Wills Waltson exclaimed.

As he spoke, he assisted her in picking up the dishes.

Luna pursed his lips and began to chew.

Wills Waltson just ate a few bites before answering the phone. He went to his study.

She was already full by the time he finished his work and left. She was carrying her suitcase on her back and appeared to be prepared to go.

Wills Waltson was perplexed. “Are you satisfied?”

“It is, indeed, getting late. I need to get back quickly.”

“We’re eating together; you want to leave now because you’re full, but what about me? I haven’t eaten my meal yet, so please come with me.”

He strolled to the dining table and sat down while he spoke.

She said, “You can dine by yourself in your own home. There will be no bus in ten minutes.”

“That would be preferable. You’re not going anywhere tonight.”

“I don’t want to,” she said flatly.

She vowed never to live with wolves again. It was too risky.

Wills Waltson’s eyes widened as he saw her. “But, even if you disagree, it is pointless tonight. You must remain.”

“Wills Waltson, what are your plans this time?” kind and vigilant:

“Planning?” Wills Waltson laughed and shook his head “What are you thinking about right now? Don’t worry, I’m not going to let you have me tonight. I’d like you to stay so I can help you with some work.”

She couldn’t say anything. What did he mean when he said, ‘I won’t let her have it’? She didn’t want him in the first place, right?

She pouted and asked, “What do you want me to do?”

“I just got a call, and I’m currently dealing with a critical cooperative situation. Daniel will be arriving shortly. Then you aid him in assisting me. More power comes through collaboration.”

Then she removed her suitcase and nodded, “All right then.”

She returned to the table and ate with him.

“When I stated I was a man you couldn’t get tonight, you looked disappointed,” he reMarktin ed with an ugly smirk.

She locked her gaze on him. “If you keep bringing this up, I’m going to leave.”

He glanced at her with a kind smile “Do you know what I admire most about you? Your character is truly made of stone. It stinks and is difficult, so explain me why I like it so much.”

She chose to ignore him. “Are you ill? You’re looking for a beating.”

“Probably,” he said, laughing heartily.

Daniel arrived half an hour later.

He was carrying a stack of papers, and the three of them headed to Wills Waltson’s study room.

They split up their tasks, everyone choosing a comfy spot and beginning to work.

To compensate for their brief overtime work, the butler had someone cook dinner in the kitchen.

They kept themselves busy till one o’clock in the morning.

Wills Waltson looked up from his desk and saw her as a cat. She’d slept out on the tea table.

He made gentle steps over, pulled the document from under her arm, and handed it to Daniel.

He then gently pulled her into his arms.

When Daniel noticed this, he went to open the door.

Daniel clicked his tongue when he noticed Wills Waltson hauling his up the stairs.

This Miss Greenwich did not only save the Milky Way in her past life.

She awoke the next morning with a haze.

She looked around the strange surroundings before quickly sitting up.

This is the room of… Wills Waltson.

She felt as if she were in a dream as she heard water splashing in the bathroom. When did she enter the house?

Her gaze was drawn to the wall clock, and her mind raced.

It’s done, it’s done. It’s 7: 15. She is going to be late.

She drew back the sheets and climbed out of bed. When she couldn’t find her phone or luggage, she realized it was in his study.

It’s no surprise that the alarm didn’t go off.

She bolted out the room and down the stairs.

When Wills Waltson returned, he learned that Luna had vanished.

He dressed and went downstairs, where the butler had just arrived.

“Mr. Waltson , how was your sleep?”

“Mn, where is Miss Greenwich ? Why haven’t I seen her?”

“Miss Greenwich just ran down in a hurry. She said that she was going to be late and her face wasn’t even washed, and she already said that she was going to leave while carrying her bag. I brought breakfast for her and sent a car over to send her off.”

“Alright, I understand. Go to the guest room and wake Daniel up.”

“Alright, Lord Third.”

Wills Watson smiled. He could already imagine her flustered look.

It was the peak of the traffic jam, and she was so anxious that she wanted to cry.

It was 7: 50 when the driver drove up to the school gate.

She sprinted into the office building in seven minutes.

But unfortunately, just as she was about to enter the office, Aven Harris coincidentally came out.