William Walton turned around and glanced at the stairs, then said to Butler: "Come to the study room."
"Yes, Mr. Walton."
The Butler sent the people out first, then followed William Walton to the study room.
As soon as he entered, he passed the evaluation results to William Walton.
William Walton asked: "Have you seen it?"
"No, I think it would be more appropriate for Mr. Walton to personally see it."
William Walton took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled.
Second Uncle, he thought to himself, don't take away my last hope, give me some hope.
Then he took out the document.
When he saw the result, his expression froze.
Butler asked worriedly: "Mr. Walton, how is it?"
William Walton took out his lighter and immediately burned the paper.
"You don't need to let anyone know about this. You can leave."
Seeing William Walton's expression, Butler could guess the outcome.
There was no such thing as surprise.
In fact, although he felt that the possibility was not high, he had prayed for Mr. Walton and Ms. Walton when he sent the specimens to them.
Based on his understanding of the second master, he had no reason to leave his precious daughter behind.
Therefore, he had a trace of anticipation in his heart.
Indeed, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.
If he was like this, then Mr. Walton would be even more …
"Lord Third, you have to be open—minded in everything."
William Walton remained silent for a moment before saying: "I am already very open—minded, so what if we are siblings, so what if we are husband and wife? As a husband and wife, I can do more than a brother and sister. As long as she is by my side, so what if there are some things I can't do? The thought that I would spend the rest of my life in this house with her made me feel that nothing mattered. After trying to part ways with her, no one will be willing to repeat the same mistake again. It's the most unprofitable way of doing things. "
For some reason, Butler felt that it was a blessing for Mr. Walton to think like this.
Compared to the past few months, Mr. Walton's smile was much wider.
What does a man want when he lives his whole life?
William Walton got up and calmly walked out of the study.
It didn't matter, he reminded himself.
Even if he couldn't turn her into his woman, he could still protect her for the rest of her life.
So, it really didn't matter.
During dinner time, she went downstairs and saw that the table was full of dishes.
She asked somewhat puzzledly, "What special day is it today? Why did you cook so many dishes?"
"It's to celebrate your official return home."
Glancing at him, she pursed her lips. "I thought it was a holiday."
William Walton said. "Sit, Benjamin is going to have a reunion with his friends tonight, we'll eat by ourselves, do you want a drink?"
