Mr. Waltson, Refrain Yourself

When she made her appearance, it was the middle of the day and she was in the hallway on the first level of Waltson’s Group.

The driver led her to the parking area in the basement and pointed out the car she had been riding in the day before.

“Miss Greenwich , please have a look at the car. I’ll hand over the keys to the car, and then I’ll head back.”

She grabbed the keys but was at a loss for what to do next.

Elven , Wills Waltson had inquired over the phone as to whether or not she has a valid driver’s license.

She responded with a “Yes.”

She wasn’t lying about anything at all.

Having a driver’s license, on the other hand, was in no way synonymous with actually being able to drive.

She spun around the black sedan, gave a final “tsk”, and prepared to get in.

But the back door opened before she could press the key in the lock.

Wills Waltson disembarked off the vehicle.

“Mr. Waltson, why are you here?” asked Luna Greenwich , who was taken aback by his presence.

“Isn’t this my car? Can’t I be in there? ”

Oh, you’re not understanding what I meant at all. I thought you were supposed to send this car to me so I could wash it.

Wills Waltson asked coldly: “You don’t know how to drive?”

She gazed at him for a moment. “How do you know?”

Wills Waltson beckoned for the man to hand over the key and then instructed him to board the car

He assumed the role of the driver, and she found a seat in the rear of the vehicle. Wills Waltson said in a composed manner, “I have never driven for other people.”

She paused for a brief period of reflection before taking a few steps back and opening the front door.

He turned the car’s ignition key. After apologizing in a pleasant manner, Luna said, “I’m sorry for getting your car dirty and asking you to drive me there to wash it.”

“Therefore, I’ll give you the opportunity to do something for me before you wash the car and we’ll be on an even playing field.”

“What exactly is that?”

“Would you like to join me for a meal?”

She turned her gaze towards him. “Eat? “Forget it, I’m not hungry,” . Aside from that, it wouldn’t be proper for just the two of us to eat together.”

“This car is very pricey, the blanket that you soiled the day before is worth over a hundred thousand dollars, it’s no longer usable now, I’ll give you a fifty percent discount, fifty thousand dollars, do you want to lose money or accompany me to dinner?”

“You’re taking advantage of the situation.”

“I just learned from you yesterday, didn’t you like to raise the price for no reason?”

She cast a furious glance in his direction. “Are all capitalists as particular as you are about their investments?”

“Haven’t you heard? The wealthier you are, the more limited your perspective will become. So, what do you decide to do? To suffer a financial loss or to be hungry. ”

“I’ll eat.”

When she noticed that he was smiling in a malicious way, she couldn’t help but get the impression that something was off.

The noise in the car came to an abrupt halt. She let out a breath of air as she continued to feel apprehensive.

“Do you need some music?”

She gave a slight nod in response. “No, I’m good.”

“Relax, then.”

“I’m not stressed out at all.”

Is that the case? His sarcastic grin tugged at the corners of his lips.

She had a calm demeanor.

“Mr. Waltson, have you ever had a secret crush on me? Because of what went down the night before last, I’m wondering if you did. Are you curious about getting to know me?

Wills Waltson gave her a fleeting look.

When she caught his attention, she immediately pursed her lips. It appeared as though she had been excessively sentimental.

“Hehe, that’s wonderful if you not,” she said with a laugh.

The car came to a stop right in front of the door leading into the dining hall. Wills Waltson indicated the direction of the back of the vehicle and stated, “There’s a set of clothing in the back, go change.”

“In the car?”

“This car is very safe.”

He got out of the car and leaned against the door.Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.

She changed her clothes and got out of the car a few minutes later.

He looked at her with satisfaction in his eyes.

It seemed only natural for him to take her wrist and tuck it into the crook of his arm as he pulled it.

The two of them went upstairs together, and he told her, “Your mission for today is to eat and laugh, so try not to say too much crap.”

She pondered the question of why she had the impression that today was about more than just food.

As soon as they stepped into the dining room, Luna had the sudden realization that the person they were going to eat with was a female.