Chapter 115: Chapter 115

Chapter 116 But You Don't Love Him

"I want to break the news that I want to marry Dana." The man remarked solemnly.

Dana panicked, lowered her voice, and pulled his sleeve.

"Teacher... Do you know what you are saying? This is not good!"

She was still a student, and she has been on the cusp of trouble recently.

She didn't know what the two poisonous women, Ann and Zoe, had up their sleeves to torture her every day. But Walker was now making it public. Didn't he deliberately buckle the poop on her head?

Meredith sneered directly from across the table.

His aura was stronger than anyone in the room. Looking at Dana with intense eyes, made her terrified.

"Miss Roosevelt, do you mean it?"

Dana was completely stunned.

"Yes, I mean it."

Walker's face sank slightly.

"I want to make it public, and I haven't solicited her opinion."

They came out of the villa.

Dana felt it was all too surreal and was still in a state of trance.

Until she saw Walker walking away, she chased him.

"Ms. Herbert-"

She thought but still couldn't accept it. "No, we can't make it public!"

Dana has a very serious expression on her face.

Walker looked at her condescendingly, but his eyes were calm.

"Besides introducing you to the public as Mrs. Herbert, can you think of a better way to help you clean the mess up?"

"Well..."

Dana was silent.

"But if it's made public, I'm still a student..."

How would she behave at school?

What would others think of her?

Just when she hesitated, Walker spoke, "If we don't make it public, you won't have a foothold in the whole society."

Dana suffered from insomnia all night.

She thought about countless kinds of problems that may arise after she and Walker disclosed their real relationship.

In the end, she couldn't sleep that night, so she sent a text message to Hussey.

[Hussey, Walker said he wants to open his marriage to me, should I promise him?]

When the text message was sent, she felt dizzy all of a sudden. She did not wait for a reply and fell asleep.

She woke up very early the next day.

Walker went to the company.

The first time Dana woke up, she looked at her mobile phone.

Hussey hasn't responded to her yet.

Dana stared at the phone for a while, then called the driver.

"Hey, Mr. Jackson, is it convenient for you to come and pick me up?"

"Well, I want to go to the Progress City Prison."

Progress City Prison.

Soon enough, Dana arrived.

In midsummer, the trees on both sides of the road were numerous and shaded, and almost the entire avenue was covered.

The cicadas sang so loudly that they almost deafened Dana.

She was led in by the guards.

Following the same route as last time she visited, they stopped before Dawn's room.

"The chief seems to have just fallen asleep. Would you like to wait outside for a while?"

Dana nodded, but soon after she was called in.

"The chief is awake; you can go in."

"In addition, the chief has a slight cold in the past two days. When you go in, remember to remind him to take care of his health."

Dana looked at the young prison guard and nodded. "Okay, I see. Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Dana knocked on the door twice.

No one responded.

Her breath sank, and she didn't care so much, so she opened the door and went in.

Inside the room, a man over half a hundred years old was lying on a recliner with his eyes closed and rested.

He didn't even open his eyes when he heard her coming, and his voice was indeed hoarse when he caught a cold.

"Why are you here again?"

Dana pursed his lips, a little ridicule. "Anyway, you are boring to be idle by yourself, so I came to see you. Shouldn't you be very happy?"

Dawn laid on the recliner without expression.

"I'm lying here now and I can't get out anywhere. If you come to me for help, I won't be able to help you."

In other words, he was also a figure who used to be half the sky in the political arena.

As soon as he fell, he could probably guess how his wife, his children, and others would treat him; how they would treat each other.

Dana was a person who would not offend him and the others, but Ann and Zoe were not the same cases.

But he came up to clear their relationship, and it made Dana's heart a little bit cold.

The girl's young face looked indifferent. "Don't worry, even if struggle too much, I won't ask you for help. There is just one thing I want to tell you..."

"Walker and I are married."

The man opened his eyes, which had been closed since she entered the door.

"What did you say?"

Despite the news, his face did not change color, and he remained calm.

"I am married to Walker. We have obtained the certificate and have not yet held the wedding. He wants to make it public soon."

Dawn stood up directly from the recliner.

Dana took a step back subconsciously and found that his father frowned and looked at her intently.

Dana was a little flustered. "What are you doing?"

"You married him?"

Dana frowned. "What's wrong?"

"Why do you want to marry him?!"

Dana was shocked.

Was this still her father?

Once, she and Tim fell in love. He didn't like Tim, who was from the grass-roots and tried every means to break them up.

Although Lily's contribution was indispensable, Dana understood her father's intentions and she can guess that.

If Dawn hadn't secretly arranged the two of them, then based on Lily's vanity and Tim's courage, she wouldn't have been where she was now.

Dana frowned and asked.

"What's the reason? He is rich and handsome, he is good to me, and most importantly, he is also generous. Why should I refuse?"

"But you don't love him!"

Love? She almost laughed at him.

What does her loving Walker have anything to do with him?

"How about love, what about not loving?"

Dana sneered, "Back then, you thought Tim had no money, so you wouldn't let us be together. Now, I am with the richest man. Are you afraid that you won't be able to play with others anymore or are you afraid that staying in jail for the rest of your life won't be blessed?"

His hand landed on Dana's face clearly and loudly.

The girl staggered all over, her face was red and swollen as if it was about to fall.

She raised her head, looked at Dawn coldly, and sneered.

"Why, did I get it right?"

"Dana, I care about you!"

Dawn was so angry that he couldn't bear it and started coughing violently.

Dana's eyes dimmed suddenly.

For a moment, she really hated it.

She hated herself for being an illegitimate daughter and hated the fact that she didn't know it until she was fifteen.

She lost her father, mother, and sister overnight.

But she won't cry.

"Thanks to your wife and daughter," Dana's voice was a little hoarse, with blood on the corners of her lips, "Now the whole world thinks I am a wild species of unknown origin, plus a bastard who seduced teachers and male classmates. My normal life... It's almost all destroyed, but it's okay. As long as people live, one day, they can make a comeback."

Dana said every word with emphasis.

Her tone was cold, hoarse, and she sneered a little.

"But some people died, and they wouldn't have the chance to clear their name after death. Knowing that she couldn't resist vocally, she deliberately starts splashing dirty water desperately. What is this?"

Dana said, turning around with a sneer.

"Wait!"

After Dawn heard what she said just now, he was tense.

"What do you mean?"

"Don't understand, Mayor Dawn?"

Dawn's face was even more ugly. "What did they... What did they do to her?"

Her.

The only woman Dawn has ever loved in his life was Dana's mother.

Many years ago, she died unfavorably.

Dana sneered.

"Some things are best left uncovered. Mayor Dawn, you should be a happy person."

After speaking, Dana never looked back and left straight away.

"Dana!"

Inside the door frame, Dawn's roar hadn't stopped after she left.

The urge to cry as soon as she left the room coursed through her that she could no longer control it.

But she held back her tears desperately.

Because she had told herself not to allow her to shed another tear for the Roosevelt family.

Dana left there.

She had just left the guard area and stepped into the office area.

What she didn't expect was that a tall black figure stood quietly waiting for her in the office area for a long time.

Dana was stunned for a second.

"Walker?"

The handsome face of the man looked at her calmly. "Is it over?"

Dana lowered her gaze, and after a second, she nodded. "Yeah."

"Then, let's go."

"Okay."

Dana followed him.

When they got in the car, Dana suddenly thought of something.

"You came to pick me up on purpose?"