This ti, her response was intense, as if she wanted to vent her fears and guilt. I also felt her heart, which turned out to be so passionate. Unexpectedly, I gained her sincerity, and I felt a bit flustered in my heart. She seed to sense it. "What’s wrong with you?"
I looked at her and said, "I will definitely treat you well, definitely!"
She smiled. "I believe you. Even if you are lying to , please keep lying to , okay?"
I nodded. At this mont, silence was better than words, and I responded warmly.
After being intimate in the room for half an hour, I finally stopped, of course, without any actions beyond the limits.
"I have sothing to do tonight, so I won’t have dinner here."
Lucy asked, "Are you coming over tonight?"
"Where am I going to stay?"
Lucy blushed. "You can sleep in my room, on the floor!"
I got her hint. "Okay. I’ll co over later."
Back in the car, I felt heavy in my heart. I even asked myself if it was worth it. But after thinking for a long ti, I still couldn’t conclude. If I coveted her body and heart, then I must bear so consequences. I was not a scumbag who played with emotions. If I were with my current capital, changing won every day would be easy.
I could even drive my Bentley to the university, take a spin, and pick up a few, guaranteeing no repeats every day. But I wanted sothing else.
I drove to a high-end gift shop and selected high-end red wine, cigarettes, and supplents.
Then I went to a jewelry store and bought so gifts for Marry Walker’s mother and two bouquets of flowers, one carnation and one red rose.
The last ti I went to Lillian Allen’s house, I forgot about Lillian Allen, and I absolutely couldn’t make the sa mistake again.
This little shopping spree set back another three thousand dollars.
Marry Walker was also my official girlfriend, so I naturally couldn’t be stingy with her family.
At six o’clock in the afternoon, as the sun set, I arrived at Marry’s house. It was different from what I had imagined as a grand mansion. Their house was in a normal old neighborhood.
The neighborhood environnt was quite good, and as soon as I drove in, I saw Edward Walker and Marry Walker standing there waiting for . They were too polite.
As I drove up, they didn’t notice at first. When I rolled down the window, they were both surprised.
"William, why are you driving a Bentley?" Marry Walker asked, surprised.
I parked the car and explained, "It was a gift from George and Charles. They were too enthusiastic, and I couldn’t refuse, so I had to accept it."
Edward Walker exclaid, "Wow, a Bentley worth five hundred thousand dollars, and with your license plate, it wouldn’t be less than two hundred thousand dollars."
I gave him a thumbs up. "You really know your stuff!"
Inside, the trunk was full of gifts. Marry Walker walked over and said, "Why did you bring so many gifts?"
I quickly whispered, "It’s my first ti visiting my mother-in-law. How can I co empty-handed?"
Her face blushed, and she gave a look. "Aren’t you afraid my brother Edward will hear?"
"What shouldn’t I hear?" Edward Walker walked over. "Wow, you brought so many things. William, you’re too generous."
I smiled. "Just a small token of appreciation, nothing to fuss over."
"Alright then, I won’t be polite with you." Edward Walker smiled and helped carry the things.
Inside Marry’s house, the decorations were from over a decade ago, but they were now a bit outdated. The rooms were cozy and spotless.
"Dad, William Maine is here," Edward Walker called out.
Imdiately, an older man in a shirt with black and white glasses stood up from the sofa. He was holding a newspaper, and his half-black, half-white hair gave him a dignified and handso appearance, like a man of taste. This was Edward Walker’s father.
"Hello, William, welco to our ho!" Marry’s father ca over with a smile.
I quickly extended my hand. "Hello, Uncle."
"Co and have a seat. I’ve wanted to invite you to our ho for a while, but it’s been delayed until now. I’m really sorry." He held my hand with a hint of apology on his face.
"No, no. It’s who should be apologizing. As the younger one, I should have co to visit you sooner. My lack of manners is the real embarrassnt," I said, scratching my head sheepishly.
Marry’s father chuckled. "Co and sit down. Marry, go to my study and bring out the coffee I’ve been saving."
"Okay!" Marry Walker’s face lit up, and she hurried into the study.
At that mont, a woman in her forties or fifties wearing an apron erged from the kitchen. She exuded grace and charm, and even the apron couldn’t hide her elegance. She bore a resemblance to Marry Walker and must have been a stunning beauty in her youth.
"Co and et the benefactor of our Walker family," Marry’s father beckoned.
I had just sat down when I quickly stood up and said, "Hello, Aunt. It’s my first ti visiting, and I didn’t know what you like, so I brought these carnations for you."
Marry’s mother smiled as she accepted the flowers. "You didn’t need to bring anything."
"It’s the least I could do," I said. ’You are my future mother-in-law. Who else should I please if not you?’ I thought.
"We haven’t properly thanked you for saving Marry before. We feel ashad."
"Please, Aunt, there’s no need to say that." I hurriedly said. "If helping others is for repaynt, then it changes the nature of being a hero. Besides, these days, Edward has helped a lot, and Marry has been very helpful, too. I feel like I’ve gained more than I’ve given, and I’ve been wondering how to thank you."
"You’re quite a polite young man," Marry’s mother said with a warm smile.
At that mont, Marry Walker ca out with tea. "Here, have so coffee!"
I quickly stood up to take the cup.
Marry’s mother said, "You guys chat first. Dinner will be ready soon."
"I’ll help my mom!" Marry said, leaving alone with her father.
As Marry Walker left, I suddenly felt a bit awkward, especially with Marry’s father staring at , giving the feeling of a father-in-law scrutinizing his son-in-law.
"Have so coffee. This coffee was given to by an old friend. You can’t buy it outside," Marry’s father said.
Edward Walker chuckled. "William, I’m really relying on you today. Normally, my dad wouldn’t bring this out at all, only for esteed guests like you. I’m also benefiting from your presence!"
I smiled but didn’t say anything. Marry’s father said, "William is our distinguished guest. Who else should drink this coffee if not him?"
Edward Walker smiled helplessly, picked up his cup, and took a sip. "You can give it all to him. I have no objections."
We chatted for a while, and Marry’s father asked many questions, such as how many people are in my family and what my parents do, which I answered honestly.
When he heard that I had my own company, he imdiately said, "You should support William more. Without his help this ti, you wouldn’t have the face to call yourself Mr. Gonzalez anymore."
Edward nodded. "Hey, William is like my own brother. If I don’t help him, who will?"
Marry’s father looked at with satisfaction. "William, over the years, I’ve seen many young talents, and you can definitely rank in the top three. You’re humble, not arrogant, and you don’t boast about your achievents. Keep it up, and you will achieve great things in the future!"
Being praised like this made quite happy. Before retiring, Marry’s father was also a prominent figure in Sevan City, and although he was now semi-retired, he still had influence.
"I will forge ahead and never forget my original intentions," I said earnestly.
Marry’s father nodded. "I feel at ease with you being friends with Edward Walker. Treat here as your own ho from now on, and co over often when you’re free."
"I already feel at ho here, so I will definitely co often."
There’s no way around it. I needed to keep a good relationship with my future in-laws. Winning over Marry’s mom was crucial.
"Alright, let’s wash up and get ready for dinner," Marry Walker said, carrying the dishes.
Although they were just so ho-cooked dishes, they were delicious, even more so than extravagant als.
We had a great ti at dinner. Marry’s mother kept serving food, which showed that she really liked .
After dinner, Marry’s father said, "William, we are going out for a walk. You young people chat. Our presence might make you feel restricted."
After that, Marry’s mother had taken Marry’s father’s hand and left.
Edward Walker invited to his father’s study.
"Are you full?" he asked.
Feeling a bit embarrassed, I replied, "A little bit."
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