Mr. Walton!

Chapter 9 Underestimate her!

She'd thought that washing the car was an excuse for William to ask her to go out and eat dinner with him.

However, he asked her to wash the car after dinner.

Moreover, he watched the entire process and didn't help her at all.

This situation made her think of the landlord and the landlord's servant girl.

After washing the car, he checked it and was very satisfied.

She took a deep breath, took off her gloves and threw them aside.

"Mr. Walton, can I go now?"

William Walton smiled, "Sure, get in the car. I'll take you back to school."

She said angrily, "No. I'm afraid that if I dirty your car again, I have to go out and wash the car."

She turned around and left the Car Wash.

William Walton did not stop her this time.

He exceeded her and saw her kicking and punching towards the direction he had gone.

In the car, William Walton saw her appearance from the rearview mirror and couldn't help but smile.

Childish!!

After two intersections, an unfamiliar cell phone's ringtone suddenly rang in the car.

He glanced over his shoulder and saw that her bag was lying on the floor in the passenger seat.

He parked the car and took out her cell phone.

He frowned.

What was this mess?

He picked up the phone, "Hello."

She walked to the bus stop and realized that her bag had been left in his car.

So, she had no money, no bus pass, and no phone?

It's over.

How can she go back to school?

By feet?

Was there anything else she could do?

She looked at the endless road in the distance.

She could be able to arrive at school before it got dark.

She was depressed, ever since she met William Walton, nothing good had happened to her.

She took a step forward and trotted.

Before she could reach two hundred meters, a car stopped.

She took a closer look.

Wasn't this the one she had just washed?

The passenger window rolled down, and William Walton looked at her coldly: "Get in."

She walked over but had no intention of getting into the car.

"Give me my bag."

"You need at least one and a half hours to go back to your school by bus. Are you sure you can arrive before the class starts?"

She lifted her wrist to check the time and immediately opened the door and got into the car.

William Walton smiled, started the car.

"Someone just called you."

She took out her cellphone and took a look at it before frowning.

"You answered?"

"In case there's an emergency."

She bit her lip.

"What did he say?"

"Just who am I and where are you?"

"Then what did you say?"

"Is it important?"

"This is my phone call. Since you've answered it yourself, it's not appropriate for you to not talk about the contents of the call."

"I said, I'm a victim. You left your bag in my car."

Laura Green heaved a sigh of relief and didn't say anything else.

William Walton raised his eyebrows, ""Is He your boyfriend? Did you two fight?"

She looked at him: "This doesn't have anything to do with Mr. Walton."

William Walton pursed his lips.

This woman suited his taste and made him want to conquer her.

The car drove back to the North Gate.

After getting out of the car, she nodded towards William Walton, "Mr. Walton, thank you for taking me back. Goodbye."

Without another word, she turned and walked back into the school.

However, walking not too far, she heard someone from not too far away, "Laura!"

Laura Green looked to the other side of the school gate.

There was a Porsche parked by the side of the road.

Beside the door, a tall and handsome man leaned against the car and smiled at her.

When she saw him, she was overjoyed and ran over to hug him.

In Maybach, William Walton's eyebrows slightly raised.

That was the young master of Anderson family!

Nick Anderson?

Heh, he seemed to have underestimated this woman.