Mr. Waltson, Refrain Yourself!

Chapter 2

After the vehicle came to a stop on University Road, Luna Greenwich opened the door so that she may exit it.

Wills Waltson instructed the driver to provide Miss Greenwich with an umbrella by saying the following to him:

A raincoat was handed up to her by the driver.

After she stepped out of the car and opened her umbrella, she turned to Wills Waltson and said, "Mr. Waltson, thank you."

"It would be nice if you could do something to demonstrate your gratitude." Wills Waltson's countenance was icy at all times.

Although these words made sense, she felt that there was something still wrong.

"Take care." She took a few steps back, turned around, and then hobbled into the residential neighborhood in an awkward manner.

Wills Waltson yelled for the driver to pull over while they were in the car.

After the car came to a stop, he opened out a second umbrella and then got out. After catching up to her, he dragged her.

She was taken aback when she turned around and discovered that it was indeed him standing there. "Mr. Waltson ?"

"Get in."

"Why?"

"You're hurt. You are need to visit a medical facility." How could she be so mindless and didn’t care about herself at all?

Luna Greenwich bent her head down and focused her attention on her legs. "I'm OK. After giving myself two days to recover, I'll be back to normal."

"Are you a doctor? You can even prescribe a prescription for yourself? Get in the car right away." Immediately following the conclusion of the sentence, he lifted her up, placed his umbrella in her hands, and then started walking towards the car. He gave no explanation for his actions.

The umbrella that was in her left hand suddenly slipped out of her grasp and landed on the ground with a startled yelp.

Wills Waltson disregarded the umbrella and hurriedly bundled his girl into the car.

Luna Greenwich was anxious, she said, "No, I can't go to the hospital. I still have to work as a home tutor."

"Personal Educator? So, you're saying that you're no longer working as Benjaming Waltson's tutor, right?"

"I …" She was at a complete loss for what to say.

Because that was the truth.

Wills Waltson snorted and then got into the car, after which he instructed the driver to take him to the hospital.

She felt concerned as she gazed at the residential building that was only a few inches away from her at the time. However, she was unable to say anything since she had a terrible feeling of guilt.

When they arrived at the hospital, he took her straight to the orthopedics ward.

She became red in the face when the physician inquired as to the location of the pain. "Where...""It doesn't hurt anyplace,"

Wills Waltson was given an unpleasant look by the attending physician, who then stated, "Miss, you came to the hospital to complete an examination, so please cooperate."

Wills Waltson, who was standing by her side, had his arms crossed and spoke in a chilly tone, saying, "Go and perform a comprehensive set of examinations for her."

Luna Greenwich answered, "No, I'm good. The cost of purchasing a whole set of the exams will be prohibitive. That's not going to happen."

"You can't get out of it. I will cover the costs so that you do not feel compelled to come to me and blame the difficulty you are experiencing on the vehicle accident that occurred Elven today."

When she glanced at him and said, "I wouldn't do that," there was a hint of fury on Luna Greenwich 's face. "I wouldn't do that."

"Complexity abounds in human people. Someone has said that because she is so preoccupied with writing her graduation thesis, she is no longer able to instruct my brother. However, it turned out to be a falsehood. People are unable to identify a liar based on her appearance alone. Everyone has the potential to be safe."

When Luna Greenwich finally expressed her impatience, she replied, "I..."

She did that in order to spare herself embarrassment in the long run!

The physician compiled the list, and then he requested that the nurse bring the patient in for an examination.

After she had left the examination room, she sneakily questioned the nurse in a whisper, "How much does this examination cost?"

After taking a closer look, the nurse reported that there were more than six thousand.

As soon as the nurse handed over the form, Luna Greenwich snatched it from her hands and hobbled over to Wills Waltson.

"I would like to have a private conversation with you."

"Ok."

Luna Greenwich bit her lips. "There is no need for me to check. My leg is in good shape. It's not that my leg hurts, it's only that..."

She averted her gaze and flushed as she did so.

Wills Waltson gave a puzzled expression and asked, "What is it?"

She looked at him with a grimace of annoyance as she raised her eyebrows. "The pain is coming from my genital area."

Wills Waltson dropped his gaze downwards.

Luna Greenwich reddened and bravely turned around. "In short, I don't need to do the examination."

She handed the checklist to him at that point. "Either I go back, or they're going to kick me out of school,"

Wills Waltson flashed a grin as he watched her go, and then he took a step forward to help her turn around.

"What's going on?"

"You should see a doctor since you know the problem."

"However, how? " Who would come to see a doctor for anything like this?

Wills Waltson said in a dictatorial manner, "Do you want me to lift you up, or do you want to obey me?"

She understood that he was being serious after seeing the expression on his face.

She finally decided to go with him to the gynecological department after a brief period of hesitation, at which point she sighed heavily and followed him there.

The director of obstetrics and gynecology conducted a personal examination on her.

She was so incredibly ashamed that she just lied down on the examination bed.

It is a good thing that Wills Waltson did not follow her in; otherwise, the situation would be... far too embarrassing.

As soon as the examination was through, the physician instructed her to pull her pants up.

Wills Waltson was already there waiting for her as she raised the curtain and emerged from the room.

The physician said, "Mr. Waltson, the young girl in front of you has some redness and swelling in her private area. The s*x factor must be to blame for this."

She hid her face by covering her eyes out of embarrassment.

Wills Waltson, on the other hand, maintained his composure and said, "What kind of treatment does she require?"

"I shall provide her with a prescription for medication, and she is obligated to take it at the prescribed intervals. During this time, you should refrain from engaging in s****l activity. Even if you have the desire , you should avoid using any instruments."

Tools? Luna was curious as to whether or not he had used a tool the previous evening.

She had done it while just partially conscious of what she was doing. She was unable to recall any of the particulars because there were so many of them.

So, this man looked nice and polished, but was he a freak?

She opened her eyes and stared at him.

His gorgeous image abruptly collapsed.

In spite of the fact that he was attractive and maintained a healthy body , he is still a weirdo.

As soon as they stepped outside of the medical clinic, she grabbed the medication out of his hands.

"I will not pay for your medical expenses because it was your fault that you got hurt."

She repackaged the medication and placed it in her purse "Mr. Waltson, this is the place where we will say our goodbyes. There is no way we can ever cross paths again."

She turned and started walking down the stairs.

Wills Waltson pursed his lips and asked in a questioning tone, "You misled me, yet you were so upset, why?"

"That's none of your concern."

"In my perspective, you're furious with me, so it's a matter of us"

"If you can't give me a reason, then I hope that Miss Greenwich can come to my house at the planned time to give my brother supplemental lessons,"

"As I said, I quit. I quit."

"Then, Miss Greenwich ought to also be aware that I have various means to make it so that you are no longer an instructor,"

"You are too bullied?"

"Didn't you lie first?"

Luna Greenwich ground her teeth together in annoyance and let out a chilly snort . "Then I want more money."

"Is Miss Greenwich attempting to up the price?"

"You got that correct."

"Sure, you may have as much as you want, but you'd best not be late."

He was the first one to descend the stairs.

After a few steps, he stopped and turned to look at her. "Why are you getting so worked up?"

She turned her gaze away defiantly.

"Tell me."

"I simply did not anticipate that Mr. Waltson, who gave off the impression of being a low-key gentleman, would have this kind of hobby."

"This hobby, yes? What kind of hobby?"

"You … Even though I was unconscious at the time, you used various implements to cause harm to me, and you continue to act as though nothing happened."

Wills Waltson scoffed, "So, you think you were wounded by a tool?"

"What exactly do you mean when you say 'think'? It has already been spoken by the physician, and I am able to hear it very well with both of my ears."

"The doctor was merely guessing, and I wouldn't utilize that kind of thing."

"Then how did I become hurt?"

Wills Waltson arched his eyebrows, turned around, and said as he continued to walk, "That's because my tool is enormous."