William Walton looked at her resolute expression, and his heart was filled with fear.
He did not dare to bet his child's life.
But she did.
The current her was furious, she could do anything.
The news had touched upon her bottom line.
She wouldn't forgive so easily.
"Are you leaving or not?" she asked him again.
William Walton said: "I will stay here, do not say anything, and just stay quietly, is that okay?"
She broke free from him and got up.
"Go, I don't even want to look at you. Let me go."
William Walton frowned: "Then I'll have the butler take care of you."
"I don't need it. Everyone who is related to you, disappear from my world. Please go."
She lost control of her emotions and said, "Hurry up and leave."
William Walton raised his hand, still wanting to pull her arm.
Instead, she took a step back and lowered her head, avoiding his sight.
This was the first time William Walton felt that he didn't know what to do when facing someone.
Seeing how excited she was, he knew that if he stayed, it would only agitate her.
Thus, he nodded, "Alright, I'll go. Laura, don't get too excited. Calm down a little. When I call you, answer me. Otherwise I'll be worried, okay?"
She turned her back to him.
William Walton left with every step he took while looking back three times.
As soon as he left, he made a call...
Laura sat back on the sofa.
She bent her knees and wrapped her arms around herself.
It was all fake, all fake.
Also …
The heavens had already given up on someone like her.
How could they give her such a good man to change her life?
Only a fool like her would believe that she had not used all of her luck, and that was why she met William Walton.
She felt that she was in a sorry state at the moment.
She rested her forehead on her knees.
She really thought that William Walton understood her.
But why …
The feelings she had for him were always betrayed.
Why is my heart so uncomfortable?
In the past, when she broke up with Avery Harris, she really did not feel such pain.
It was as if someone had stabbed a sharp knife into her heart.
She took a deep breath, but her tears were still flowing.
Her cell phone rang and she didn't move.
The phone rang again and again, but she pretended not to hear it.
Once upon a time, after her mother had passed away, the loneliness of locking herself in her room came back to her.
She finally … had become a lonely person again.
