Mr. Waltson, Refrain Yourself

He rose up and frowned his brows at the Luna.

He would have felt she was a savior if it had been previously.

But now… Why was he a little scared of her?

“What brings you here?”

“Is it all right if I don’t show up? What exactly is going on?”

Another male student spoke out, saying, “This isn’t really our fault, Miss Greenwich . Those elders intimidated us. They were the first to take action. We can’t be blamed just because we hit too hard.”

She turned to the police after casting a glance at the youngster and said, “I apologize, sir. I’m their school counselor, and they’re all good students. They’re probably angry and worried this time. Fighting among teenagers is quite common. Could you please make some arrangements?”

“For this kind of thing, we can only handle it according to the law,” the police added.

Aven Harris approached her and said: “Go speak with the youngsters. Let me handle it.”

She nodded and motioned for her students to move to the side.

Aven Harris and the police arrived not long after.

The policeman said, “Regarding this matter, let’s just forget about it this time. You must not fight again in the future.”

“Thank you, officer,” she said.

They were brought out of the police station by Aven Harris and Luna.

“Miss Greenwich , I will remove 4 points from you this time, do you have any objections?” he said harshly.

She eyed him with anger in her eyes.

But then she realized that if it hadn’t been for him, she wouldn’t have been able to get these kids out so simply.

“I got it, all of you, follow him back,” she said, taking a long breath and suppressing her rage.

“Miss Gree, aren’t you going back?” one of the lads said.Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

“I’m on my way to the hospital.”

She turned and walked away.

As he moved towards her own carriage, Aven Harris snorted and glanced harshly at her back.

“What did they mean by subtracting points?”Benjeming Waltson inquired of the man beside him.

“Have you not heard? This perv has devised a system for deducting points from counselors. They would lose points if they did something incorrectly. They would be sacked after they ran out of 12 points.

Mr. Harris was targeting Miss Greenwich , and when he tried to be with her again, he became angry out of embarrassment. We appear to be the ones who implicated her.”

When Benjeming Waltson heard this, she chased behind Aven Harris, shoved him to the side of the vehicle, and used her right arm to lean him against the carriage. “If you have something, come at me, stop being so angry at our teacher,” she said, her eyes full with rage.

Aven Harris gave a frigid laugh: “I recommend that you let me leave. If I can’t save you, I can still send you back.”

“Is that so? Let me see if you really have the power to step on our Waltson family and imprison me.”

“Waltson descendant?” Aven Harris frowned and asked, “You from the Waltson family?”

“That’s right, I’m Benjeming Waltson, the Waltson family’s younger brother. Remember, you and she have already broken up. You should quit playing with her now that she is my third brother’s woman. If not, you must pay for your actions.”

He let go of Aven Harris’ arm, rolled his eyes, and started to walk away.

Aven Harris remained motionless, his brow furrowed slightly.

So it wasn’t because she had an inappropriate relationship with Benjeming Waltson that she was so close to him…

His heart was flooded with guilt when he remembered how he humiliated her and longed to buy her body for a night.

Why didn’t this woman ever explain herself when things went wrong?

Benjeming Waltson pursued her for a long distance just to watch her get into a taxi and go.

He reached out his hand to a taxi and followed her.

She got off at the hospital’s entrance, bought a bouquet of flowers at the service center, and went to the emergency room.

She had just found the injured student’s counselor and was investigating the student’s case through him.

She went to the emergency room and found him in the waiting room.

She walked in, taking a big breath.

The beaten student sat on the viewing bed, bandages on his head. “Hi Luna,” she said as she moved over to the student’s counselor.

“I really apologize for bothering you. How are you doing, student?”

The shocked student gazed at Luna. “Why did you come, Sister?”

“Unfortunately, the person battling with you today is my student. They are currently being held at the police station. I’m here to apologize to you.”

The boy looked at her for a moment and then quickly shifted his gaze away. This was due to his senior being far too attractive.

Benjaming , who was standing at the door, looked around but did not enter.

Luna emerged from the ward not long after. When she walked out the door, she noticed Benjeming Waltson leaning against the wall, hands in his pockets, and asked, “Why did you come over here too?”

Benjeming Waltson came to a halt, removed his hands from his pockets, and pouted awkwardly: “Then why did you come?”

“What do you think?”

Benjeming Waltson said nothing; she simply turned back to look around, then proceeded to the door and said, “Let’s go.”

“We shouldn’t take full responsibility for today’s matter,”Benjeming Waltson said.

“I know.”

“You understand? You are not present at the scene.”

“A slap in the face won’t work, and I don’t think you’d lie to me.”

“Then I have something to talk to you about.”

She fixed her gaze on him. “What exactly is it?”

“Can you please not tell my third brother what occurred today?”

She laughed.

“What are you laughing for?” frowned Benjeming Waltson.

“So you, too, were afraid.”

“I’m not afraid; I’m still arguing with my third brother. I don’t want him to find another reason to chastise me.”

For a brief period, she remained silent. Naturally, she was aware of the reason.

“Heh, that Aven Harris bullied you so much, you really don’t want to inform my Third Brother ah?” said Benjeming Waltson when she finished saying.

She looked up at him, surprised.

Didn’t he warn her to avoid his third brother?

“I heard the penalty system he devised was specifically designed for you. Tell my third brother that he will undoubtedly assist you in caring for him.”

“I’m not going to tell your third brother, so don’t tell him either.”

She had a solemn expression on her face.

“It can’t be that you still have feelings for him, right?” said Benjeming Waltson.

“I don’t want to waste time and energy on someone who has nothing to do with me anymore because I’m already in the past with him. If I do find your brother, our relationship will become even more tumultuous!”

Hearing her statements, Benjeming Waltson paused for a moment before responding, “Then we’ll be on equal footing. We shall keep our secrets hidden from my brother.”

She nodded and grinned.

She pulled off to the side of the road and flagged down a cab.

She was the first to board the car and looked at him, who was still standing by the wayside. “Are you going to get in the car?”

Benjeming Waltson pressed his hand on the car door, hesitated for a moment and said: “Third Sister-in-Law, a few days ago… Sorry, but I won’t be doing it in the future.”

For a brief period, she was stunned. He had already closed the car door, turned around, and walked away before she could say anything.