Chapter 107: Chapter 107

Chapter 108 Don't Make Fun Of Me

"Are you going to call me lifetime, teacher?"

The girl was a little confused.

"Our names are written together on the marriage certificate. We sleep together at night, but you call me, teacher?"

Dana Roosevelt was embarrassed, "What should I call you?"

She couldn't call him husband?

She couldn't say it.

Walker looked at her in a dilemma, and didn't want to force it. "Forget it." He picked up the tableware gracefully.

"Take it easy."

He said that because he meant that he was willing to wait.

Anyway, after waiting for so many years, it was not too late for a while.

In the car, when she was full, Dana was a little sleepy. She was resting on the car seat, but she heard the man said, "The lipstick mark was an accident that night."

Dana's eyes were choked for two seconds before she realized that the man was explaining to her.

Her reaction was a little dull.

Walker was explaining to her. She was a little flattered.

"Teacher, were you explaining to me just now?"

"You can think so."

Dana was suddenly inexplicably happy.

As if the haze accumulated in her heart during this period of time was swept away. Her eyes were shining brightly.

"Then teacher, can I discuss something with you?"

Walker didn't change his face. "Just say it."

Dana sat closer to him.

"Anyway, no matter what happens in the future, we will explain things clearly, okay?"

"Don't get sulky for no reason, don't speculate immediately about the other, okay?"

Because she knew that if she wanted to figure it out, she must be better than Walker.

She saw the man in the driver's seat had no warmth at all.

Then he spits out a word faintly.

"Okay."

Dana smiled suddenly.

The scenery of the upper city at night was beautiful.

Dana was in a good mood and only felt that this night, he seemed to be closer to Walker.

Because she had been to the United States for a year before, she had to re-learn these courses in English universities.

On this day, Dana was in class, swiping on Facebook, she suddenly saw a notification popped out.

It was about the former mayor of Progress City, Dawn Roosevelt. The identity of the mysteriously fostered woman was revealed many years ago, it turned out to be...

In class, Dana's back was cold.

She clicked on the link and saw the news.

Dawn Roosevelt, the former mayor of Progress City, due to serious violations of discipline and improper private life, had to take care of his mistress. He had been subject to double regulations.

The insider pointed out that the woman, who was sitting in a bar many years ago was her mistress. Because of her good looks, Dawn took a look at it. She was threatened and lured. She was unmarried and became pregnant. She had a daughter.

Dana saw that afterwards, her tightly clenched veins all protruded one by one!

Sitting woman? Intimidation and temptation?

It was such a distorted report. If it was not Ann and others, who else could it be?

Ann had a really good method.

Dana's mother died, and his father went to jail. The dead couldn't justify themselves, and the living was ruined by her.

What kind of bloody hatred was it, to make her achieved this point?

Dana bit her lip and was about to bite the bleeding beads.

She didn't even listen to a word of what the teacher on the podium said.

The teacher probably saw her distracted and called her name loudly and severely.

Dana looked up. The teacher asked her a question, but she didn't listen, so she couldn't answer it.

The teacher was instantly angry.

"Your name is Dana Roosevelt, right?"

"Did you know that you were the one who used the crane tails in the Finance Department? Don't think that you are a great person after a trip to the country. You are a moth."

Dana stood up from her chair suddenly.

The stool's legs were dragged on the ground, making a sudden noise.

The teacher was stunned for a second and shouted, "What kind of attitude did you have?"

Dana didn't even look at her, took her phone, and went directly out of the classroom.

"Come back to me! Believe it or not, I'll drop you off."

The teacher behind her calling, but Dana couldn't listen at all. In the midsummer weather, her heart was even colder than the twelfth lunar month.

Sure enough, the call came in ten minutes after the news broke.

Dana looked colder when she saw the caller ID.

"Ann."

It was not Ms. Ann or Mrs. Roosevelt, but Ann.

She came with cold ridicule.

"Did the sun had come out to the west today? Why did Mrs. Roosevelt take the initiative to call me?"

Dana was frosty. "My mother's news. Did you put it up?"

The other side did not speak and just sneered.

"Why do you say that?"

"Otherwise, besides you, who else would treat a dead person as his own worst enemy, thinking about it year after year?"

"You!"

Ann, who was stabbed in the sore spot, couldn't beat her anger.

She couldn't say anything, and couldn't wait to smash the phone.

"Okay, Dana. Just be stiff! Now that your father is in jail, let me see who will protect you!"

"Don't worry, this is just the beginning. I'm waiting for you to play later, there is more to go!"

After finishing speaking, she shook her phone.

Dana's angry lips trembled.

What a bitch!

The girl stood still, her knuckles were about to be pinched blue and white.

She shouldn't have cared so much, but, after all, it was her mother and father.

She couldn't stand by and watch things that were detrimental to their reputation!

The moment her phone rang, Dana frowned.

After seeing the name on the screen, the girl's expression was slightly relaxed.

"Hello, Hussey?"

"Dana, where are you! The smelly old man is scolding you!"

Just now, Dana came out of the classroom in a fit of anger. The teacher didn't know what happened to her. It was normal to be angry.

Dana pinched her eyebrows with a headache.

"I'm not going back now. Something came up."

Hersey sighed over there.

"I've read the news. Your stepmother is really disgusting."

"But what are you going to do? Regardless of it?"

Dana knew it was difficult, but she still said without thinking.

"I can't let my parents suffer injustice in vain. My mother is not that kind of woman, and my dad really loves her."

Dawn was not a person who was greedy for beauty. This was his only extramarital affair all his life.

Because she had seen it with her own eyes, she knew that they were not what the news said.

"Then what are you going to do?" Hussey was also embarrassed when she heard her decision. "Can I help? James Byron seems to have some media resources quite mature."

Between the entertainment circle and the business circle, if Ann has been a lady for many years and had accumulated good contacts, James Byron would certainly not be bad.

This gave Dana a centering shot, but she didn't make a decision right away.

"Let's take a look first, but if I can, I still want to hold a press conference."

"Well, no matter what choice you make, I will support you!"

Dana suddenly choked up when hearing the bright voice on the phone.

"Thank you, Hussey."

Dana almost shed tears when she counted his nose.

"Only you stand beside me without hesitation every time, and support me."

Dana hung up the phone, and her tears fell off guard.

She was on the roads, so she felt so embarrassed.

There were many classmates who had attended this class with her in the school. Dana immediately lowered her head to prevent himself from being recognized.

She walked with her head down, but before she took a few steps, a horn dropped behind her.

The sound was not loud, but Dana still shuddered.

She forgot to wipe her tears, Walker's black Maybach was in sight.

"Teacher Walker?"

Walker rolled down the car window, and his face was as beautiful as a god, calm as water.

"Hop in."

Dana immediately touched her tears indiscriminately.

"Okay."

The girl was obedient and stupid, but just disguising the traces of her crying.

Dana was not so incapable of being alone. From her confrontation with Ann and Zoe, it could be seen that she was not a girl who accepted everything.

Just facing Walker, she had a kind of natural surrender and obedience.

She got in the car.

Walker took care of her self-esteem and did not ask her why she was crying.

He also read the news, so he didn't ask at all.

"The teacher of Marx's Principles went crazy in the office, saying that a girl in the finance department quarreled with him in public and left in the room. That girl, is that you?"

Dana lowered her head shyly.

"Okay. You're not too good at scolding those old man's stubborn anger."

How did she felt that Walker was joking?

Dana really couldn't help laughing.

"Don't make fun of me. It's annoying."

"Need help?"