Chapter 7
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Wills Waltson glanced at her with narrowed eyes.
For a little period, she felt guilty. "I mean, despite having a driver's license, I've never driven a car before. I might not be able to drive well if I got in the car."
Wills Waltson laughed.
"Michal , pull over."
Michal quickly came to a halt.
"Go and drive the car," Wills Waltson said, his chin dipped forward.
"Me?" She subconsciously reduced the volume of her voice by a few decibels.
"You are free to depart, Michal ."
Michal looked at him with a worried expression on his face.
Wills Waltson's eyes became chilly without saying anything: "Why don't you move, did you not hear that?"
"Certainly, Mr. Waltson."
Michal hurriedly unbuckled his seat belt and exited the vehicle.
As soon as he shut the door, his gaze met Luna's.
He seemed to be saying, Miss Greenwich , you should pray for yourself.
She gazed at Michal after he departed. "Mr. Waltson, you... You're joking, aren't you?"
"I had given you the opportunity to prove yourself."
"I decline such a chance."
"Let's then spend the night in the car. In any case, the one who is ashamed couldn’t be me because I didn’t boast."
"I'm doing this for your benefit. Isn't your car quite valuable? Furthermore, you are still in the car. It would be unfortunate if something horrible happened to you. It'll all be my fault."
Her flattery is no longer effective.
"It makes no difference. You will be with me in hell. And you might benefit from my presence in other lives. You might be born with the capacity to drive as well."
Her mouth twitched slightly. Was this man really that petty?
He didn't consider himself childish. He was only upset because Luna contradicted him.
After all, no one in Philadelphia would dare to do something like that.
She pouted when she noticed he was silent. "Are you sure?"
"Come on, hurry on."
"Can you then sit in the passenger seat?"
"Why?"
"Someone is standing near me. Courage."
"Sure."
Wills Waltson exited the plane ahead of her and took the copilot's position.
She sat solemnly in the driver's seat.
She told herself that she could play with a wild dog instead of provoking him.
He calmly stated, just as she started the car and was ready to step on the accelerator, "This car costs less than ten million dollars. If it breaks down, you simply need to pay for it at a 50% discount. I gave you a very low price so you don't have to feel pressed."
As she glanced at him, her heart was pounding.
"You … Are you attempting to frighten me?"
"I'm sounding the alarm to remind you to appreciate your life and the money in your wallet."
She laughed. "I won't be driving. I'll spend the entire night in the car."
"Many people would gather in less than a half-hour after this car was parked here to see and photograph it. Sit here if you want to be famous."
"You …" She locked her gaze on him. Was this man her main rival?
She clenched her teeth. Let's all die together.
She moved the car slowly to the centre of the street.
He crossed his arms and smiled "Don't be worried; this car is really good and will not break down after a single collision. Furthermore, even if it comes apart, you will be able to return the obligation with your body if you do not have any money. I won't refuse because your figure isn't too horrible."
As she stepped on the throttle to the conclusion, she was taken aback by his words.
The car behind him couldn't avoid. It kissed the back of Maybach's car with a thump.
She was stunned. Why something had happened with such accuracy.
She looked back and saw that the owner of the car behind her hadn't moved.
She looked at him, her face filled with fear. "What should I do? Is it my responsibility? I stepped on the brakes."
"So, who let you hit the brakes?"
"Because you scared me."
"Letting you repay me with your body is scaring you? When you pounced at me before, why didn't you think that I would be scared by you? "
She was speechless, "At this time, can we not discuss this topic? "What should I do? What should I say when I get off?"
"He didn't keep the safe distance. He's responsible too, but he's probably more scared than you are."
"Why?"
"Because of this car, he can't afford it. Stay in the car and don't come out."
She nodded.
Wills Watson got off the car and walked towards the back.
She looked back at them, they said something to each other.
Then, Wills Watson took out his wallet and gave some money to the man and got into the car.
The entire process didn't take more than three minutes.
She asked anxiously, "Did you lose money?"
"Right, I'll charge it to your account. From now on, you can pay for it all at once. Drive the car."
She was speechless. "You're still asking me to drive?"
"Since you are going to pay for it, why don't you just relax and drive the car back home? A single collision is a collision, two collisions is also a collision. There’s no difference, let's go. "
She was on the verge of tears. Why he had to comfort her in that way?
Trembling, she drove the car back to the main entrance of the villa, feeling her entire body stiffen.
Wills Watson looked at her, curled his lips, and opened the door and got out of the car.
She got out of the car and felt her legs go soft.
He looked at her charmingly as he walked into the villa with a smile.
The butler personally came out to receive him. Seeing that he had brought Luna Greenwich with him, he hurriedly said: "Mr. Waltson , Miss Greenwich 's room has been arranged to be on the first floor of fourth young master's residence."
Wills Watson stood still and looked at him.
The butler was puzzled: "Mr. Waltson , do you have any other orders?"
"Benjaming is a student who is about to take his SAT. Would it not affect his studies if there was an extra person in his house?"
"Yes... I think so. " The butler immediately understood what he meant and nodded his head.
Wills Watson turned around and continued walking as he said, "Let her live at my place. I can make do with this month."
"Yes, I'll go back and have someone clean up the room."
Luna was still standing beside the car with a disdainful look on her face. What did he mean by "make do with"?
She didn’t want to do it at all!
"Besides, send this car tomorrow for maintenance. And give the maintenance fee receipt to Miss Greenwich ."
"Alright."
It was true that a capitalist could drink human blood.
The butler invited her in.
This was the first time she had entered Wills Waltson 's residence.
The overall decoration style is the European style, it’s very bright and comfortable.
The butler arranged for her to stay in a room by the stairs before going out.
Not long later, the butler knocked on the door and sent her a few sets of clothes.
Yes, a few.
Furthermore, they were all new clothes that had not been picked yet.
She accepted it and thanked the butler.
Originally, she thought she wouldn't be able to sleep well after changing locations, but ,she slept exceptionally well that night.
The alarm went off in the morning, and when she woke up, she felt refreshed.
When she came out of his room, Wills Watson had just gone downstairs.
Because the room was directly facing the stairs, they bumped into each other.
There was a trace of awkwardness on her face: "Mr. Waltson , good morning."
He raised his eyebrows and looked her up and down.
"Hmm, you make me have a good appetite today."
She wondered the meaning.
He charmingly said, "I mean, this outfit suits yours well. It's very sexy."
She pursed her lips. I'm afraid … No, that's not it.
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