John Anderson lowered his eyes and did not make a sound.
As she thought of the past, she felt bitter in her heart.
"You said that I'm a bastard, you don't have a daughter like me. You want me go as far as we can."
"What happened in the past is already in the past. Don't tell me that you want to hate me for the rest of my life just because of those angry words of mine?"
"That's right, I will hate you for the rest of my life, and furthermore, you don't have the qualifications to make me recognize you as my ancestor. You already forgot about your own ancestors. So, stop scolding me. "
John Anderson looked at her coldly.
Did this child really have to rub salt in his wound?
With that, she stood up and looked at Helen Anderson Betty Anderson.
"Don't worry, all of you don't want to accept me. I similarly don't want to openly be kin with all of you."
She turned around and left the dining table.
As she went upstairs, she said to the butler, "Butler, I'm going back to my room to eat."
"Alright, Ms. Walton."
Not long later, the butler served lunch.
After the butler set up lunch on the table, he left first.
"The butler, there are two things I need your help with."
"Ms. Walton only needs to give instructions."
"Can I trouble you to find time to help me withdraw the dresses I bought today?"
"Retreat?"
The butler was confused by her words.
"I just want Helen Anderson to spend the money to make her angry. Since I've already achieved my goal, I can just return the money back and put it in my bank card."
As she said that, she took out a card and gave it to the butler.
The butler took it and nodded, "Okay, what's the other matter?"
She scratched between her brows. "About that … It's exactly what happened downstairs just now. I hope you can keep it a secret and don't tell William Walton about it. "
The butler did not understand.
"I was afraid that William Walton would misunderstand and think that I had rejected the Anderson family because of him. Actually, I am not. I rejected him because I hated the Anderson family. "
When the butler heard this, he could not help but laugh: "Okay, I understand Ms. Walton. I will head out first. If you need anything later, just call for me."
She nodded.
After The butler left the room, he could not help but smile, Ms. Walton did it on purpose.
It seemed like the Third Master's worries were unnecessary, as the Ms. Walton clearly cared about him.
After dinner, she didn't even want to leave her room.
Fortunately, before William Walton sent her over, he had explained it to him that she was going to stay here for only seven days.
If he let her stay here for too long, she would probably go crazy.
She opened her cell phone and searched through a set of research questions.
Not long later, her phone rang.
