Mr. Waltson, Refrain Yourself

Seeing Max’s severe anger, Amy turned away and avoided his gaze.

“I didn’t say that,” she insisted.

Max grabbed her face and forced her to look at him. “But that’s what you meant,” he accused.

“Max Brother, I’m only 20. It’s normal for me to want to make friends at my age. Am I not allowed to have that right just because I’m with you? Do we just have to hang out all the time doing these same things?” she argued, reaching her hand around his neck. “Then let’s do it. I want to see when you’ll get fed up with me.”

And with that, she kissed him.

Max pushed her away and looked at her face, wondering if she was crazy.

“What? You don’t like it anymore?” Amy raised an eyebrow.

Max let go of her and got out of bed, his voice cold. “Get up, I’ll take you home,” he said.

Amy closed her eyes.

Max turned and walked out.

Amy slowly sat up.

Max must be very disappointed now.

As proud as he was, how could he tolerate someone like her…

Amy got out of bed and followed Max out the door.

During the ride home, Max didn’t say a word.

He didn’t speak, and Amy didn’t either.

The car stopped in front of the Waltson family mansion, and Amy didn’t even say goodbye to Max before opening the door and getting out of the car.

Watching her walk away without looking back, Max felt a bit anxious.

What’s wrong with this girl?

Amy thought that after her tantrum today, Max would be angry and wouldn’t come to pick her up again.

But on the second day after school, she saw Max’s car parked outside the school gate.

Her heart clenched, and she stood there, motionless.

Max got out of the car and stood by the door, beckoning with his finger.

Amy took a deep breath and walked up to him. “Max Brother, why did you come?” she asked.

“Did I ever say I wouldn’t come?” Max asked.

Amy remained silent. Whenever he had something come up and couldn’t pick her up, he always called ahead of time.

Max chuckled. “Where are your sunlit boys that usually accompany you?”

Amy glared at him. “Max Brother, are you trying to pick a fight?”

Max smirked and walked around the front of the car to open the passenger door. “Get in.”

Amy walked over slowly and got in the car.

As usual, there was no conversation between the two of them on the way home.

When they arrived at the front door of Amy’s house, she was about to get out of the car.

Max grabbed her wrist. “Is there anything you want to say to me?”

Amy didn’t dare look him in the eye and said blandly, “No.”

“Well then, go ahead and go home,” Max said.

Amy was stunned. Was he really not angry?

Max reached out to pat her head, and his lips curved in a smooth smile.This is from NôvelDrama.Org.

That smile made Amy’s heart shiver.

As soon as she returned to her residence, her aunt approached her. “Miss, Young Master Mo has invited you to dinner tonight.”

Amy replied, “Okay.”

After changing into a different outfit, she headed over to Wills Waltson’s and Wen Qing’s residence.

Luna had just returned home and upon seeing Amy, she smiled and said, “Hmm? You’re at home.”

“Of course, where else would I be?” Amy replied.

“The driver said he saw Young Master Mo pick you up earlier. I thought you were going on a date,” Luna teased.

Amy blushed and said, “We can’t go on dates every day.”

She walked over to the two children and picked up in a warm embrace.

“Luna, is there a family gathering tonight?”

Luna replied, “No, your third brother never mentioned it to me.”

Amy was confused and asked, “Then why did my third brother ask me to come over for dinner?”

“Your third brother asked you to come?” Amy nodded in response. “Did I perform badly in school recently? Did you report me to him?” Amy asked jokingly.

Wen Qing rolled her eyes and replied, “As if I have nothing better to do.”

Amy pouted, but at least she knew there was something important happening tonight.

They started dinner as soon as Wills Waltson returned at six o’clock.

During the meal, Wen Qing asked, “Wills, since we’re all having dinner together, why did you only invite Amy?”

Wills Waltson explained, “I need to talk to Amy about something. Waltson and Judi are too noisy.”

Wen Qing couldn’t help but chuckle and said, “If they hear that, they’ll probably talk behind your back when you’re not around.”

“Hasn’t she been doing that anyway?” Wills Waltson retorted.

Luna laughed, knowing that he was aware of everything.

Amy asked, “What do you want to talk to me about, third brother? Is it something important?”

Wills Waltson looked at Amy with a serious expression and asked, “Has anything happened to you recently?”

Amy looked bewildered and shook her head, “No, why do you ask?”

“Why do you always quarrel with Max?” Wills Waltson asked bluntly.

Amy was taken aback, “Who said that? That’s just nonsense.”

“It was Max who told me,” Wills Waltson replied. “He came to see me today and talked to me for over an hour.”

Amy was left speechless.

No wonder Max had that smug look on his face earlier. He must have been waiting for her here all along.

Luna asked, “So, have you guys been fighting?”

“What fight? No, we haven’t,” Amy looked at Wills Waltson innocently and asked, “What did he say?”

“He said that you haven’t been willing to communicate properly recently, that you find him too old, and that you’ve been getting close to two younger guys,” Wills Waltson revealed.

Amy was speechless. Max was such a despicable person for snitching on her like this.

Luna raised her eyebrows, “Really? You think he’s too old?”

Before Amy could respond, Luna continued, “That’s not old, that’s mature and stable. Next time, use a different word. Men hate being questioned about their age, especially when the person questioning them is younger… ”

Wills Waltson cleared his throat and reminded them, “This isn’t just about the choice of words. Amy, you have an attitude problem right now.”

Amy was annoyed, “What attitude problem?”

“Think about it. When you decided to be with him, you knew he was much older than you. You didn’t think he was too old then, but now you’re using his age against him. Do you think you’ll never grow old? Are you going to become immortal?” Luna retorted.

“Brother, you’re being too harsh,” Amy protested.

“I’m being harsh for your own good. I warned you before. This relationship… if you’re going to pursue it, then don’t cause any problems. You’re my sister, and he’s my best friend. If anything happens between you two, where does that leave me? Come on, give me some advice on how to make this work for everyone.” Wills Waltson put down his chopsticks and looked at Amy.