She sat in the car without moving, of course William Walton wouldn't urge her either.
However, the butler turned around and asked: "Ms. Walton, do you need me to knock on the door?"
She shook her head.
"No need. We'll wait for a while."
The butler only thought that it would still take some time for her to warm up and accept the matter of going to the Anderson family to live, so he kept his mouth shut.
Half an hour passed.
William Walton looked at him : "Do you know what Anderson family means by this?"
She raised her eyebrows and said, "They want to put on airs for me?"
"No, they are telling you that no one here cares about you. They want you to pray for yourself. And they will have you suffer in the future."
She glanced at the Anderson family's gate, her eyes filled with calmness.
It doesn't matter, she promised to come back this time because she was prepared.
They didn't care about her.
They didn't care at all.
However, …
The score had to be a bit larger.
"The butler, may I trouble you to make a call to John Anderson to inform him that I have returned and have him do as I have agreed with him. I will only wait for them for five minutes and after that, I will consider the agreement he made null and void and return home."
"Yes, Ms. Walton."
The butler got out of the car and made a call from the side.
Very soon, the Anderson family's door was opened, and two servants walked out.
One of them came to the car and knocked on the window.
"Second Miss, I came to invite you home."
William Walton rolled down the window.
The moment they saw that the person in the carriage was William Walton, the servant of the Anderson family tensed up.
"Mr. Walton."
William Walton did not reply.
She looked at the servant indifferently:
"What, are you two the masters of this Anderson family now?"
"No, no, no. Second Miss, we came here on Mr. Anderson's orders to bring you home."
"Go back and tell John Anderson, he knows what I want."
Seeing that she refused to get out of the car, the servant trotted back to the villa.In less than two minutes, John Anderson personally came out.
He came to the side of the car and said with a serious face: "Laura, to return home, why do you still have to be so grand?"
"It is because I am returning to my own home that I have to put on a show."
John Anderson looked at William Walton: "Why is Mr. Walton here too."
"My wife inexplicably insisted on staying at home for a few days, and I have always spoiled her so I could only personally send her back."
John Anderson nodded, then looked at Laura: "Your auntie and your sister went to shop, your brother went to the company, I am the male owner of the Anderson family, I am here to pick you up. Come, follow me home."
