Mr. Waltson, Refrain Yourself

She was moved as she gazed at him.

So… Was he here to bring her food?

“Here, take this.”

She took a glance at the elegantly wrapped cardboard box. It did not appear to be food. “This … It looks like a snack.”

“What? Do you dislike snacks?”

“Oh, no. I mean that I’m hungry. Why don’t you buy some snacks instead of food?”

“It’s not because you’re hungry, but because you’re in a terrible mood, in my opinion. I did some research and discovered that when girls are upset, they like to nibble. Sweets are the snack that improves their mood the most. Isn’t that right?”

She lowered her gaze and laughed softly.

Wills Waltson was embarrassed, could it be that he made a mistake?

“What exactly are you laughing about?”

“Yes, I adore eating pastries, especially sweet ones,” she said as she accepted the pastries.

She turned around and proceeded towards the district when she finished speaking. Her mood had improved significantly.

“Luna,” Wills Waltson said, looking at her.

“Huh?” she asked as she turned around.Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.

He came up to her. “How did things go today?”

She pursed her lips and averted her gaze “Let’s not bring it up again. It will simply irritate my heart.”

“It’s because of the Endersons again?”

Luna nodded as she glanced at him.

“I’ll help you exact your revenge.”

“No. I don’t like that Johny Enderson, but I also don’t want to get too engaged with them. If you continue to target the Enderson family, they will have to pin it on me.”

Thinking about it, she had seen Johny Enderson more than twice in the last two months, which was more than the normal two to three years.

She was repulsed by Johny Enderson’s hideous visage.

Wills Waltson gave a nod. “Then tell me when you want revenge, and I’ll launch a war for you at any time.”

“It’s not like we’re going to open fire,” she murmured, her lips pursed.

“This is a struggle for the Enderson and Waltson Families.”

“So, what grievances do you have? Why … You’d be furious with each other.”

“Our Waltsons have never been terrified of them. The only people who are terrified are the Endersons. What truly occurred…”

“You don’t need to know,” he said, caressing her head, “because in my eyes, you’re not one of them.”

That’s accurate, he had no idea she was from the Enderson family.

He couldn’t possibly approach her for any other reason.

She was simply another regular person in the dust. She was worth nothing to him.

He had to be real in his kindness to her.

Even if she couldn’t give him love.

But she might be his friend. Even if he didn’t agree, she’d treat him like a friend.

“How come you’re staring at me like that?” Wills Waltson locked his gaze on her.

Luna pursed her lips and grinned as she grasped the box of pastries.

“Wills Waltson, if the day comes when you need me, I will gladly assist you in any manner I can.”

“I wouldn’t let a lady help me,” Wills Waltson laughed disdainfully.

“Don’t look down on a woman, especially a woman like me. I shall carry out my promises. Just wait and see if you don’t trust me.”

“So, you altered ‘thank you’ to ‘dishonored cheque,’ correct?”

She gave him a sidelong glance before turning around and walking away. “I’ve already said it, and I’ll keep my word.”

“Then I have something that needs your assistance; do you want to accomplish it?”

“Tell me,” she said, returning his gaze.

“Marry me.”

“I want you to be Mrs. Waltson, the Waltson family’s Third Young Madam,” he chuckled.

She stated: “Wills Waltson, please don’t do anything to me right now. I’ve previously been trained by you, so hearing those words would not make me blush.”

She smiled as she snorted and turned to continue walking.

“I’m serious, you’re always like this,” Wills Waltson said.

“That’s because you know I’m not going to agree, yet you keep saying it. Should I commend you for your determination, or should I call you stubborn?”

“So you acquired so many terms in order to deal with me.”

“Sorry, those words were already there before I met you.”

As they walked down to her house, they spoke and joked.

He abruptly came to a halt in front of her.

“I’m sorry, Miss Greenwich .”

“Yes,” she responded as she started to open the door.

“In a while, go up, finish eating some snacks, take a hot bath, and sleep early ,” Wills Waltson said.

“You’re not coming up?” she inquired, turning her head.

“I’d still go up if you invited me. After all, I was lately very close to your little nest.”

“I won’t be inviting you. I’d rather eat it all myself than share it with you.”

“Then, once you’ve finished the pastries, give me an appreciative self-portrait to verify you’re not lying to me. You seem to enjoy the items I purchase.”

So he didn’t want to accompany her upstairs?

In her heart, she was a little disappointed.

She nodded and said, “Okay, I understand. Drive safely when you return.”

“You go first, and I’ll watch you come in. I’ll leave once the lights are turned on in the house.”

Luna entered with a smile.

She turned on the light as soon as she entered the house, ran to the window, and looked down.

Even though she was a long distance away, she could see Wills Waltson waving at her.

She smiled and shook her hand, even though she knew he couldn’t see her.

She turned around when Wills Waltson had departed and returned to the side of the tea table, where she opened the dessert box.

Her face lit up with smiles in an instant.

Was he picturing her as a three-year-old? He actually brought her a variety of adorable cakes, including one that resembled Usha’s princess.

She got out her phone, snapped a photo of the pastries, and began to eat.

Despite the fact that she had clearly eaten a lot, she aggressively absorbed and ate two more tiny cakes.

Her phone rang just as she was about to pick up the third one.

She washed her hands hastily with a tissue, believing it was Wills Waltson.

She answered the phone, but it wasn’t him.

Unfamiliar phone numbers were displayed on the screen.

“Hello,” she said as she picked up the phone.

“Hello, I’m guessing you’re Miss Greenwich .”

“I am,” she nodded, “and may I ask, who are you?”

“Good day, Miss Greenwich . I work as Mr. Waltson’s secretary. Daniel, I’m not sure if you remember, but we had dinner together the last time we were in the restaurant.”

Luna nodded: “I remember Daniel. Is there anything you need to contact me about?”

“I was wondering if you were now with our CEO.”

“He… just gone,” she felt humiliated.

“Oh my God, this is going to be difficult.”

Luna was concerned when she heard his remarks. “Did something occur?”

“We are currently negotiating with overseas partners. After disrupting the discussion, the CEO took a phone call and abruptly exited. It’s been nearly an hour and the CEO hasn’t returned. If he does not return, hundreds of millions of dollars in cooperation would be lost.”