Mr. Walton!

Chapter 5 Misunderstanding!

William Walton shifted his gaze downwards.

Laura Green blushed and stubbornly turned around.

"In short, I don't need to do the examination."

She put the checklist into his hand. "I'm going back, or I'm going to be expelled."

William Walton smiled as he watched her back, then stepped forward to pull her back.

"What do you want?"

"You should see a doctor since you know the problem."

"But how?"

Who would come to see a doctor for something like this?

William Walton said tyrannically, "Do you want me to pick you up or do you want to obediently follow me?"

Seeing his serious face, she knew that he was serious.

After hesitating for a moment, she let out a depressed sigh and followed him to the gynecology department.

The obstetrics and gynecology director examined her personally.

She lay on the examination bed embarrassedly.

Fortunately, William Walton did not follow her in, otherwise, it would be … too disgraceful.

When the examination was over, the doctor told her to put on her pants.

When she opened the curtain and came out, William Walton was sitting there.

The doctor said, "Mr. Walton, this young lady's private part is a little red and swollen. The reason must be the sex."

She closed her eyes because of shame.

William Walton, however, was very calm: "What kind of treatment does she need?"

"I will prescribe medicine for her and she has to eat them on time. During this period, you have to restrain sex life. Even if you want to do it, try not to use any tools."

Tools?

Laura wondered if he'd used a tool last night.

She had done it in a semi—conscious state.

There were so many details that she couldn't remember them at all.

This man looked gentle and refined, but was he a freak?

She opened her eyes and looked at him.

His beautiful image suddenly collapsed.

Even though he was good—looking and had a nice figure, he's still a freak.

When they came out of the hospital, she snatched the medicine from his hands.

"I won't give you the medical fees because you caused the injury anyway."

She stuffed the medicine back into her bag, "Mr. Walton, let's bid our farewells here. We'll never see each other again."

She turned to go down the steps.

William Walton pursed his lips: "I was tricked by you, but you were so angry, why?"

Perv.

"It's my business."

"In my opinion, you're angry with me, so it's a matter of us"

What a person with a zigzag course in his mind.

"Since you can't give me a reason, then I hope that Miss Green can come to my house at the scheduled time to give me brother supplementary lessons."

"As I said, I quit. I quit."

"Then Miss Green should also know that I have many ways to make you no longer be a tutor."

"Are you bulling me?"

"Why are you threatening me?"

Laura Green gnashed her teeth with anger and she let out a cold snort.

"Then I want more money."

"Is Miss Green trying to raise the price?"

"That's right."

"Sure, you can have as much as you want, but you'd better not be late."

He went down the steps first.

After a few steps, he stopped and turned to look at her.

"What are you angry about?"

She stubbornly looked away.

"Tell me."

"I just didn't expect that Mr. Walton, who looked like a modest gentleman, would have this kind of hobby."

"This hobby? What kind of hobby?"

"You … You hurt me with tools when I was in a coma and you're still pretending to be innocent. "

William Walton scoffed, "So, you think you were hurt by a tool?"

"What do you mean by 'think'? The doctor has already said it, I can hear it clearly with my ears."

"The doctor was only guessing, and I wouldn't use that kind of thing."

"Then how did I get hurt?"

William Walton raised his eyebrows, turned around and said while walking: "That's because my tool is big."