Mr. Waltson, Refrain Yourself

After Wills Waltson gone, Luna returned to her office.

After finishing their classes in the afternoon, the students began a lively discussion in the group.

A guy in the group shouted, “Students, big news! Meranda is planning a fan gathering in Philadelphia. She’s my goddess; do you want to accompany me?”

A swarm of boys raised their hands and followed.

A few girls raised their hands as well, indicating that they wished to follow.

“I’m going to find Meranda for an autograph.”

“Me too.”

However, because the fans gather at 8:30 p. m.

It was difficult to get out of school at this point.

After the boys had gathered everyone, they @Luna in the group.

“Sister, please assist me.”

It took her half an hour after being @ to see the news in the group.

She felt helpless after reading all of the messages.

When she noticed Mia was ready to depart, she whispered quickly: “Mia, my kids want to go out beyond 8 p. m. tonight to attend a meeting and acquire an autograph. Should I let them go, please?”

“They’ll sneak out if you don’t agree. That will make it more risky.”

“But … I don’t feel at ease letting them out either. ”

“It is actually pretty bothersome,” Mia reflected for a moment.

“Why are the children of this year so tormenting?” she asked.

“Do you believe my students will be simple to teach? It’s all the same. There are a handful of my pupils that go to the Internet Cafe every night to play games. I’m half dead from anger, what can I do? You’re better than me. They communicate with you before leaving. I had the impression that half of our meal dish is suspended in midair, ready to be smashed at any moment.”

When she considered how she had a falling out with the principal today, she realized that if something went wrong now, the principal might punish her.

She paused for a moment before picking up her phone and swiftly responding to them in the group chat.

“If you guys leave school so late, I won’t be at ease. I’m looking for Benjeming Waltson, who knows Meranda, and I just want your autograph.”

The entire group went insane once she sent the message.

Everyone talked to Benjeming Waltson.

Benjeming Waltson was speechless and dialed her number.

He had contacted her for the first time after apologizing to her that day.

“You don’t have to betray me like that, third sister-in-law?”

She felt bad. “You can’t blame me for this, can you? I’m not making this up. You also have the ability. Do you believe you should give up your valuable time to ensure the safety of your classmates?”

“This does not sit well with me. Meranda is known to my third brother, not to me.”

“Then you should seek assistance from your third brother. Anyway, aren’t they also spreading rumors now?”

Benjeming Waltson yelled: “Are you overthinking it, Third Sister-in-Law? You still dare to put my third brother into the tiger’s den with these two circulating rumors?”

She was speechless, what kind of tiger’s den?

Wills Waltson had laughed complacently when she mentioned MerandaElven in the afternoon.

Her heart was filled with rage. “Who said it was a tiger’s mouth? Your third brother believes it’s lovely and soft.”

Benjeming Waltson made a hissing sound. His Third Sister-in-Law is obviously a moron.

“I don’t care, I promised my classmates in the group to obtain their signatures, but since you requested for my third brother’s autograph, you go by yourself, I can just help you here,” he says.

He hung up the phone as soon as he finished speaking.

She was at a loss for words as she listened to the busy signal.

She felt even more irritated when she considered asking Wills Waltson for an autograph.

She went into the kitchen to cook when she got home from work.

When she carried the dishes out, she was surprised to see Wills Waltson seated in the living room.

“When did you arrive?”

“About fifteen minutes ago.”

She approached the sofa and extended her hand. “Are you certain you don’t want to give up the key?”

“I can give you the key. I will return the key to you once you have given me your body and mind.”

She rolled her eyes at him, sat down, took her fork, and began eating.

Wills Waltson inquired, seeing that she had merely taken out a fork: “Are you not giving me stuff to eat?”

“If you want to eat, grab yourself a fork. Can’t you get a fork if you can get the keys?”

“I can’t hold it, when you’re in front of me, my legs are frozen, and I can’t walk anywhere, feed me,” Wills Waltson smiled maliciously.

She fixed her gaze on him.

He didn’t appear to be joking, based on his serious demeanor.

He clinched his teeth, and she slammed the fork on the tea table, stood up, and went to the kitchen. She pulled out the fork and handed it to him.

Wills Waltson felt good about himself. He was well-versed in dealing with Luna.All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

Halfway through her meal, she was thinking about the situation with him and Meranda, as well as the signatures that her classmates had requested.

“When are you going to visit Meranda?” she thought, pouting her lips.

“Why?” He stared at her, anticipating her jealous expression.

However, it was her embarrassment that arrived.

“Sigh, I want a dozen signed photos of Meranda.”

“Why do you need an autograph?”

“There are a few students who, in order to get their autograph, plan to leave school in the evening to attend Meranda’s meetup. I was worried something might happen, so I told them that Benjaming could get her autograph, but he didn’t help me at all.”

“We’ve been in a cold war for so long that he’s too ashamed to ask me for help.”

She shocked: “You’re still in the cold war.”

“Otherwise, do you think I would forgive him so easily?”

“Didn’t he tell you? We’ve made up.”

“Make up?”

“Yeah, he already humbled himself on the first day of school.”

Hearing her warm words, Wills Waltson ‘s brows raised a little.

Looks like this kid isn’t at a point where he’s hopeless. At least he’s sensible.

Luna said: “You are brothers, there is no need for that. As you are the big brother, you should let him go.”

“Other things are fine, but is my woman someone that he can point at as well?”

These words instantly warmed her heart.

However, it was not good for her to express it, so she changed the topic and asked, “About that … Regarding the autograph, do you need help or not? ”

“Since you’re begging me, I’ll naturally help you. But, if I go and see Meranda for your sake, won’t you be angry?”

She curled her lips. “Why should I be angry? I’m not that bored.”

As she spoke, she jabbed her fork into the pasta.

This man clearly wanted to go, but why did he say he wanted to go for her?

Seeing her angry expression, he did not expose her. Instead, he calmly ate his meal, took out his phone and made a call.

“Busy?”

“Meet you for a drink.”

“Alright, we’ll meet in an hour.”

He only said three sentences before hanging up.

After dinner, just as Luna was about to head to the kitchen, he said, “Go change your clothes and I will take you out.”

“Take me out?” She looked at him: “Didn’t you already arrange for Meranda to go drink?”

He raised his eyebrows. “In order not to make you jealous, I’ve decided to take you with me.”