Mr. Waltson, Refrain Yourself

Luna started at the school in late August and quickly got to work.

She was assigned to the business management profession as a counselor with 210 new students.

The first few days of the new semester were frenetic with activity and excitement.

Despite the assistance of the student council, she was too preoccupied to take a break.

She got home from school at 9: 30 p. m.

Along the way, the WhatsApp group she started was always buzzing with new information.

When she returned to the little district, she discovered Wills Waltson’s car.

Wills Waltson stepped over to her side and massaged her head, asking, “Are you tired?”

“I’m exhausted,” she laughed cheerfully.

“Are you still going to do the job?””I can assist you with changing one.”

“No, although this job is tiring, it’s still really interesting,” Luna said, shaking her head. When I’m with a group of freshmen, I seem to remember myself from four years ago, and you know, there’s actually a girl in our class who doesn’t even know how to cope with a quilt cover?”

“So?”

She shook her head. “Her parents must love her so much. “How admirable.”

“I mean, who assisted her?”

“I did.”

Wills Waltson sighed, “Counselor, are you still going to do this?”

“You have no idea. Everyone in the school said it: After the student was beaten, the security office asked: “Who is your counselor? When the student failed to return the book, the leader advised him to seek counseling. When pupils did not show up for class, teachers looked for a counselor. When pupils remain outdoors and do not return, they look for a counselor. What happens when students are unable to pay their tuition fees? Find a therapist. To put it another way, a counselor is a teacher. To put it bluntly, we are no different than a nanny.”

“So, why do you want to do it?” Do you enjoy working as a nanny? You can be my nanny if you like, and I will pay you to be my personal nanny.”

She’d rather be the nanny for ten thousand students than serve this man who ate people without spitting out their bones.

“I’m not interested.”

“Why? “I was wondering what made the position so appealing to you.”

“My mother’s greatest wish before she died was for me to become a teacher of the people, to educate others, to meet a man who loves me, to have an average life,” she said, lowering her eyes for a while and looking at him.

“You insisted on staying in school solely to please your mother?””Isn’t it your own dream?”

“Do you aspire to be the CEO of a company?”

Wills Waltson’s face stiffened, “Now we’re talking about your problems.”

“I’m the same as you, it’s just a habit given by my original family, then it become a dream. Since I was a child, my mother has told me these things, and I’ve decided in my heart that becoming a teacher is my greatest ambition. Furthermore, I don’t believe there is anything wrong with this dream. Today, despite my exhaustion, I find it incredibly satisfying.”

she exclaimed, giggling.

Wills Waltson, too, felt he didn’t have anything to say. After all, his dream was not to spend his entire life imprisoned up in a firm.

“Have you had your meal yet?”

“I’m too tired to cook for you tonight because I want to eat instant noodles.” You should avoid eating things like these.”

“You’re working so hard and eating instant noodles, I don’t think you want your body to be healthy,” he added as he took out his phone and dialed the butler’s number, instructing him to come and deliver the food.

Luna Greenwich didn’t want to make a scene. She sought to stop him, but it was too late because he had already completed his task.

Furthermore, opposing him in this scenario was probably pointless.

She returned to her room after going upstairs to change her clothing.

They sat on the sofa together, watching TV while waiting for the butler to bring them food.

She was still watching the television show and giggling softly at first. However, he heard the sound of respiration in less than five minutes.

Wills Waltson turned around, and she was sound asleep.

He took the remote, turned off the TV, and went into the room to look for a blanket to cover her with.

Looking at her lovely sleeping face, he couldn’t help but lower his head and curl his lips around hers.

It was already 10:30 p. m. when the butler arrived with the supper.

He didn’t want to wake her up to eat because she was sleeping soundly. He instead carried her into her bedroom…

The clock in the living room rang the next day.

She stretched and yawned.

When she pushed out her left hand, it hit a warm wall of flesh.

She opened her eyes and turned her head to look in Wills Waltson’s direction.

She blinked and turned to face him. “What brings you here?”

He sat up sluggishly. “That’s not a magician’s trick.” Don’t worry.”

“How come you didn’t leave last night?”

Wills Waltson stepped forward fast and kissed her.

She almost fell out of bed since the bed was so little.

Thankfully, he instantly grabbed her and drew her into his embrace.

She sat up and got out of bed after trying for a bit.

“Wills Waltson, I understand you’re becoming increasingly unscrupulous,” she said to him.

“What’s the big deal?” After all, you can no longer marry. Why not simply let down your guard and marry me?”

She gave him a sidelong glance before turning around and walking out of her bedroom to wash her hands.

She didn’t have the time or the want to annoy him right now.

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Luna reheated up the meal butler had brought them the night before for breakfast.

Wills Waltson initially loathed the food because it had been in the fridge for an entire night.

But all she said was, “Eat or not, it’s up to you.” I no longer have time to prepare breakfast.”

He was scared that wishing to eat a meal she cooked herself would become a dream in the following months.

After all, this wretched girl was always on the go.

He was now a little sorry that he had helped her get this position.

Was he causing himself problems? Probably.

On the first official day of the semester. A group of counselors went to the student affairs office for a meeting.

She met Aven Harris, who was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, when she entered the student affairs office.

She assumed that if she worked at school, she would eventually run into him.

After all, his mother was the school’s principal.

But she didn’t expect it to happen so quickly.

It was simply the first day of school today.

But how odd was it that he had come to the school’s staff office today?

She lowered her head, like she hadn’t noticed him.

Aven Harris experienced the same thing. He simply stared at her indifferently, as if he didn’t recognize her, before passing by her and entering the conference room.

A few counsellors stood nearby, looking at her.

She pretended not to notice.

She did, after all, study here. Back then, the matter between her and Aven Harris had caused such a stir, it was reasonable for them to discuss about it.

She joined the counselors in the meeting room.

When the student affairs director saw that everyone was there, he began the meeting.

We have three new coworkers this year. Aven Harris, the guy next to me, will be working in the Student Bureau starting today. In the future, he will solely be in charge of all of our university’s counselors.

Thunder from the open sky.