Chapter 135: Chapter 135

Chapter 136 Bad Walker

After she said the words, Dana Roosevelt turned and left.

But a voice sounded, "Dana."

This time, Jessica did not call her again, but there was another voice, not hurriedly or slowly.

The voice of a low, it seemed that it came from a quiet man.

The unique magnetic charm made no sense of joy or anger, and no emotion at all.

Such an official characteristic made her know without guessing that it was Walker Herbert.

Everyone turned their attention to this man who didn't know when he appeared.

He was standing jade, and he was standing in the shadow of the corridor.

The temperament and voice of the whole person were very weak, and the people that were standing in the corridor, except for Dana Roosevelt, were all backgrounds to him.

"Come back, let's eat."

"Great."

The man simply dropped four words, then turned and left.

He didn't even ask what happened, he didn't bother to ask who these people were, and he left only a lonely back, and looked arrogant.

"He is?" Walker Herbert left, and Fort Favila saw the man, he was a little skeptical, but not sure.

"Walker Herbert."

James Byron raised his eyebrows and continued to add, "You guessed it, the one that Sasha has been in love with since childhood."

Fort Favila looked at the back of the man and the woman who were going away.

As if the perfume smell left by a woman was still looming,

He didn't look at Dana Roosevelt's face carefully, but he remembered a bit of the girl's appearance.

Especially her unique insights about love and feelings when she heard those words just now made him feel a little bit more impressed.

"Walker's woman?"

James Byron glanced at him and didn't deny it.

After a few seconds, as if he was thinking of something, "Hey, brother, aren't you? Don't you let the woman of that Walker Herbert go?"

Fort Favila smiled, he did not say anything, and he just spoke indifferently.

"Settle your own business first."

"Right."

James Byron waved his hand.

"Who in the circle doesn't know that you have a hobby of a ghost animal, like to steal other people's girlfriends to prove their charm? Walker Herbert, this man is really challenging."

"If this corner is successfully prized, I am afraid that you, Fort, will not only be the number one king in this country, you will probably be the number one hoe in this country."

Fort Favila glanced at him as if he was looking at a mentally handicapped, and he spit out two words.

"Shut up."

At the same time differently,

While they were having dinner, another pair of women also ate together.

That was Manny Brown and Emily.

"Last time at Sasha Kit's birthday party."

Manny Brown sat opposite Emily, he was staring at her, and not allowing her to dodge.

"You tell me honestly, did someone kidnap you, or did you go into the pool yourself?"

He had to say that as a real celebrity, Manny Brown did have a daunting aura.

Emily was no exception, she could only tell the truth.

"I drank too much that day and I don't remember who got me in, but I really didn't do it on purpose."

Manny Brown looked at her and said, "Are you lying to me?"

"No!"

Emily bit her lip.

"Although I like that man, Walker, I don't mind using some small tricks for this, but..."

As she threw herself into the pool could endanger life and safety, she couldn't do it, and she didn't dare.

Although she didn't say it, Manny Brown also guessed it.

The contempt in his eyes flashed, sneered, "In that case, what is certain is that I did not do this thing either."

"Is it Dana?"

Emily looked at the woman in front of her but did not speak.

She could not believe what this woman said to her, she said that she did not do it, the more likely she did it.

As for Dana Roosevelt, she still knew her, although she was not a submissive temperament, she would never take the initiative to harm others.

"I don't know." Emily lowered her head.

"I will continue to investigate this matter."

"But to tell you today, there is another thing that you must know."

"What is the matter?"

"About that man, Walker."

Manny Brown said, he was leaning his back and taking out a stack of papers.

"I admit, I like Walker too, and I don't allow anyone to take him away,"

"But my liking and your liking are not a kind of liking, I like it because I want to marry him, and if you like it, I want to be with him,"

"I can let you be with him, but only if you have to drive Dana away."

"This... how do you say it?" Emily couldn't understand.

A touch of cold flashed in Manny Brown's enchanting eyes.

"Walker Herbert once liked someone."

While Manny Brown said, Emily opened the information and looked at it.

In the data, it was a picture of a little girl.

The girl in the photo was dressed plainly, with exquisite features and beautiful features, but at first glance, she was not a member of the upper-class circle.

"She is?"

"Walker once attended someone's birthday party and saw a group of daughters bullying a little girl."

Manny Brown said with a bit of sarcasm in his arrogant tone.

"Out of a man's desire to protect, he relieved the girl and promised to give her more beautiful and more expensive necklaces and rings in the future."

After speaking, Manny Brown looked at Emily.

"No one knows who this girl is, and until now, Walker has not found her."

As she listened to his story, Emily's eyes were shocked when she held this information.

As if something had been dug out in the depths of memory.

A few scenes flashed by, the mayor's daughter's birthday party, the young man in his suit, and the girl who was hiding in the attic.

"As long as you appear as this girl, of course, you will not be treated badly."

After Manny Brown finished speaking, he raised his hand, took a cup of coffee, and took a sip.

Emily put down the information.

"You mean, let me play as this little girl?"

If she guessed it correctly, the person in the picture was Dana Roosevelt.

Manny Brown didn't know the layers in it, he just smiled and said, "Yes."

"But what if he found the truth?"

"Nothing in this world is risk-free, especially the person you want is a good man like Walker."

Manny Brown spoke casually, and after speaking, he slapped the coffee cup on the table.

Emily fell into deep contemplation.

"Let me think about it."

"You think about it slowly."

Emily bit her lips tightly.

She clenched her fists tightly and was pinching out the folds one by one.

On the way back to their house.

Walker Herbert personally drove that today.

Unfortunately, the nightlife in Progress City was very rich on weekends, and the traffic along the way was not normal.

Dana Roosevelt felt bored while they were on the road, she didn't want to disturb Walker's driving, so she could only look at her cell phone and swipe at Facebook.

As she was swiping, a message popped up.

"Dana!"

The person who sent the message was Hussey, Dana Roosevelt frowned and replied, "What?"

After a while, the other side replied, "Will you come here and play games with me?"

Dana Roosevelt asked, "Now?"

Hussey replied, "Come on, I invite you."

Dana Roosevelt glanced at the man next to her subconsciously.

The man didn't move, he was concentrating on driving, and there was no sign of talking to her.

Dana Roosevelt cleared her throat.

She didn't speak, did not apply, and silently opened the game on her cell phone.

Walker continued to drive.

When he drove, he felt that the atmosphere in the car became a lot quieter.

The man glanced aside subconsciously.

This was just great.

It was fine if he didn't look at it. When he looked at it, his face was completely pulled down.

"Dana."

The girl in the passenger seat was wearing a seat belt, with her cell phone sideways, she was continuously clicking with her two fingers.

Her body swayed back and forth, and the whole person was absorbed in it, wishing to put everyone in.

"Damn, this man is so stupid!"

Not knowing which pig teammate had cheated her again, Dana Roosevelt couldn't help but swear.

"Damn-"

When they arrived home, the brakes rang and the car stopped.

A killing intent came down, Dana Roosevelt immediately looked up.

"Teacher..."

Now she almost forgot that Walker Herbert was her husband, but like a poor student who was caught secretly playing games in class.

She was dead, and she was about to go crazy.

Dana Roosevelt wailed in his heart.

Who knew that the man was not angry?

The man removed the car key blankly, closed the door, and got out of the car.

"Here, come down."

Dana Roosevelt's battle was not over yet.

In order not to be a pit teammate, she couldn't hang up, so she could only play while walking.

She could feel that the man next to her was very upset, but she couldn't help it.

When they arrived at their house, as soon as Dana Roosevelt entered the house, she sat on the sofa and prepared for a quick decision.

When she finishes the fight, she must explain the situation to the teacher. Who knew that she just sat down, and the tall man also followed her.

Dana Roosevelt concentrated on the battle now, so she could only glance at him from the corner of her eye.

"Why are you sitting here?"

"I'll watch the news, you play yours."

"Oh, okay."

Dana Roosevelt didn't think so much but moved aside to make room for him.

The war on her phone became a little bit fierce.

Now that the two players confronted each other to the tensest moment, the girl was engrossed in preparation for a big team battle.

"This is deadly."

"Dana, go, let's go!"

In order to cooperate better at critical moments, they opened the mic of the game.

Walker Herbert glanced sideways at the girl who was staring at the screen and concentrating on the rapid operation.

Not a word was said, and there was no sound.

However, at that moment, Dana Roosevelt yelled uncontrollably at the most important moment.

Although the person on the screen was not dead yet, Hussey heard the voice at once.

"What's the matter, Dana?"

Dana Roosevelt looked at the man's big hand that she didn't know when he reached in through her clothes, and her cheeks were flushed red.

"No, it's okay, let's continue."

Dana Roosevelt resisted the strange voice in her voice.

She looked at Walker Herbert angrily, as if she was saying, "Let me go!"

And the man just looked carelessly and indifferently.

Just like this, his one hand held her arms, and his other hand was on her waist.

His dark eyes looked at her coolly, and he squeezed it twice deliberately.

"Walker!"

Dana Roosevelt gritted her teeth and whispered, "Let go."

She felt that his hand in her clothes didn't know what it was catching again, and suddenly she couldn't stand it and trembled.

With the game operation in her hand, the villain almost died.

"Walker..." Dana Roosevelt gave in, "You can spare me, okay?"