Mr. Waltson, Refrain Yourself

She did respond to Wills Waltson ‘s words; nevertheless, she seemed to have been thinking of something and then abruptly lost her train of thought.

Wills Waltson curiously accompanied her outside the building.

As she approached the entrance, she noticed that the man who had previously harassed her was still standing at the doorway, and he was yelling at her.

She walked over and said with a cold expression, “Who asked you to come?”

The man’s eyes immediately filled with terror as soon as they landed on the guy who was standing behind Luna Greenwich .NôvelD(ram)a.ôrg owns this content.

“As long as you speak of the person who commanded you, I will let you go,” she said .

“Really? Will you let me go?”

“Because you seem to be in such extreme fear, you ought to be aware of the identity of the person standing behind you. Do you have any other means at your disposal right now to save yourself, or do you rely solely on my assistance?”

The man hurriedly said, “It was a little girl who found me yesterday and gave me your picture. She handed me one thousand dollars in exchange for frightening you in the bar Elven today. She also said that if I could get something that would be bad for you, she could give me more money. ”

“Can you tell me her name?”

“I really have no idea. This is the very first time that I’ve come across that chick.”

After giving it some thought, she pulled out her mobile phone, searched for a picture, and then presented it to him. “Could it be her?”

The man took a glance and frowned. “Because she was wearing a hat and a mask, the only part of her face that I could see was her eyes. I’m not entirely sure, but they looked to share certain similarities.”

“Does she stand approximately the same height as I do? Is her voice very thin?”

“Yes, she’s approximately the same height, and her voice is much more subdued than her is.”

As Luna noticed a hint of animosity in his eyes, she tightened both of her fists tightly.

The man said, “I’ve told you everything I know. Please let me go.”

She circled back around and gave Wills Watson a glance before saying, “Let him go.”

“Are you sure?”

Luna Greenwich did not utter a single word, instead opting to just nod her head.

Wills Waltson proceeded to step in front of the other person: “Get out of this city and don’t come near me again under any circumstances. Scram!”

He gave a sign to them to let the man go.

After the man had finished thanking her, he sped off, slipping and sliding the whole way.

Wills Waltson walked in front of her and said, “It appears that you are already familiar with the guy who was working behind the scenes.”

She remained silent the entire time.

“Would you like me to figure out a solution for the problem for you?”

She turned her gaze towards him. “No. I am going to handle it on my own.”

His mouth formed an icicle of a smile on the corners of his lips. This type of women was exceedingly unusual.

“Thank you very much, Mr. Waltson ,” I said.

“As I’ve mentioned before, I prefer not to be appreciated verbally.”

“Then… How about I buy you a cup of coffee, as a thank-you gift for letting me, a fox, take advantage of you, a tiger. ”

A fox sneaking up on a tiger and taking advantage of him? It was interesting.

“If you insist, then I’ll reluctantly go with you.”

She was speechless. It wasn’t necessary for him to be quite so hesitant, all right?

“I’m sorry to keep you waiting, but please bear with me. After that, I’ll head to the change and pick up my salary. I will be leaving in a short while.”

The return of Luna Greenwich to the bar was swift.

Within the first ten minutes, she had completed the process of putting on her clothing and was on her way out.

Wills Waltson inquired as to where you would like to go next.

“Mr. Waltson, come with me, and I’ll show you a nice place.”

Wills Waltson displayed a hint of anticipation as she pressed her lips together in response to her enigmatic outward presentation.

They got in the car, Luna found the address on her phone and gave it to Michal .

Michal completed a full round before driving the car to the beach.

He checked the GPS on her phone and questioned her, “Miss Greenwich , have I gone in the wrong direction?”

She smiled as she looked at Wills Waltson and curled her lips before saying, “Mr. Waltson, let’s go.””No, that’s right, it’s here,” she responded after looking at him.

Wills Waltson gave her a frowning look as he glanced at her. There was no café to be found in this area.