Seeing her, Carol Wright hurriedly took two steps back from William Walton's side, pretending to 'panic' as she looked at her.
"Miss Green is back."
The expression on her face was cold.
She glanced at William Walton, then shifted her gaze to the guilty Carol Wright, "Carol Wright, it's so late, and you're also here?"
This was the first time Laura called Carol Wright Carol Wright.
Her goal was simple, to use Carol Wright's identity as a reminder.
Carol Wright walked in front of Laura: "Miss Green, actually, I came to find you, but he said that you went out to become a matchmaker. I had originally planned to wait a while longer for you, but didn't expect you to come back."
"Carol Wright is looking for me in the middle of the night? What's the matter? "
Although her tone was not strange, it was not kind either.
Carol Wright could bear it, and laughed: "Yeah, I have nothing to do these few days, so I invited a French baby clothing designer to design clothes for me, the company sent me a picture book, I think you should buy it sooner or later anyways, why not choose it together?"
She nodded with a fake smile that did not reach her eyes: "Alright, then thank you Carol Wright."
She walked over to the sofa and said, "Let's sit down and choose."
She calmly agreed while Carol Wright evaded her question, "About that … I think it's a little late today. How about tomorrow? I'll come and find you early tomorrow. What do you think?"
She pursed her lips , "Alright."
"Then I'll go back first."
Carol Wright glanced at William Walton, then turned and left.
After she left, she sat on the sofa.
William Walton walked over and sat by her side: "I was looking at the time just now and thought you had passed the gate restriction."
"If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have disturbed Mr. Walton and your old flame's reminiscing. I should have returned home a little later."
As she spoke, she looked at him with displeasure and said, "I'm sorry."
William Walton placed his hand on her shoulder.
"If I were to tell you that I had not been out of the study for more than three minutes and had told her more than ten sentences, would you believe me?"
"What do you think?"
William Walton stared: "You must believe me."
"I don't believe that she would even know about me going out to be a matchmaker if I were to say ten sentences in such a concentrated manner."
She shook her hand off her shoulder.
"Liar!" she muttered as she picked up the remote control and turned on the TV.
William Walton, on the other hand, was not convinced.
He didn't want to become a swindler just because of Carol Wright.
He leaned to her side and said seriously, "I came out of the study and was about to go upstairs when she arrived. She asked me if you were at home. No, I said. Then she said she'll wait for you. I said, don't wait, she went as a lady, she may come back late, it's not good for both to stay alone under the same roof. Before she could say anything, you pushed the door open and entered. Take a look yourself. We were standing here talking, and we didn't even sit down. "
