Chapter 267 Mr. Decapitator!

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"What's that?"

William Walton said calmly: "When you come back tonight, you'll take a look for myself."

As if she thought of something, she said, "I'm afraid I can't do it tonight. I promised the teachers in the office that I would invite them to Benjamin's bar."

"Going to a bar with a baby? You actually thought of something. "

"The environment at Benjamin's bar is quite good. It's not noisy, and it's quite suitable for parties."

William Walton was displeased: "You sure are becoming more and more playful."

"There's nothing I can do about it. Your brother knows how to scheme. He said that fat water doesn't flow to foreign lands, so he told me to go and consume at his place. I can't really refuse."

"Hmph, he is here to screw over sister—in—law."

Hearing William Walton's words, he could not help but chuckle softly.

Hanging up, only then did she remember that she had forgotten to pursue the matter of him arranging bodyguards for her.

This guy really knew how to change the topic.

She looked back at the plainclothes bodyguard.

Thinking about it, their clothes weren't too eye—catching anyway, so be it.It was fortunate that they were here today, that she was able to get rid of awkwardness.

Thinking back to what Nick Anderson had just said, she shook her head.

For some reason, the more Nick Anderson looked at her, the weirder he got.

At night, Mike sent them to Benjamin Walton's pub.

At this time, there were more waiters than guests in the bar.

Benjamin Walton personally welcomed the four of them.

Originally, she had wanted to show them to a private room.

But Teacher Sabrina wanted to feel the atmosphere in the bar from the outside.

She whispered, "Actually, this is my first time in a place like this."

Teacher Mia looked at her and said, "Me too, what about you?"

Laura pursed her lips: "When I was still in school, I worked in bars, so I'm rather familiar with bars. Benjamin's is actually not a bar anymore, so it's more suitable for art and arts youths to drink."

"I say. This decoration is retro."

Sabrina walked over to the bar and sat down.

Looking at the photo that was hanging not far away, she said excitedly, "Wow, handsome man."

Benjamin Walton stood at the counter, while helping the three people mix wine, he said: "That's my second uncle, he used to own this bar."

"Your second uncle must be very low—key, right? I haven't even heard much about his achievements."

Teacher Sabrina's words caused Benjamin's hand to stop moving.

He turned his head to look at the wall before speaking calmly, "My second uncle is no longer here. He has been gone for many years."

Teacher Sabrina quickly covered her mouth. "I'm sorry."

"It's fine, it's not the fault of the ignorant."

Then she walked to the opposite side of the wall and sat down.

After the three teachers received their cocktails, Benjamin Walton gave Laura a glass of pure milk.

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