Telling Lies, loving you Chapter 95 He Is Waiting For Someone

It was not until this moment that she realized how stupid she was.

She lowered her head and peeked at Walter who was standing not far away. She felt more
embarrassed when she found he was still looking at her.

"Welcome to join us!"

Walter didn't say anything about her arrival. However, when she came, Michelle in her casual clothes
left a totally different impression. He was fascinated by her bare face.

She had many questions to ask this man.

She hesitated because the new store was opening, and there were few customers this morning.
Looking at the empty and silent storefront, Michelle panicked. If nobody comes, does it mean that her
salary today will be reduced too?

During the lunch time, Michelle chatted with Walter.

"Walter, you don't seem to be lack of money. Why do you open a shop by yourself?" Although she
didn't know who Walter was, she was sure that he was from a rich or powerful family.

If he is just the owner of the photo studio, how could he afford the British brand clothes? The coat alone
cost ten thousands!

As for how she knew about it, she believed that nowadays the Internet was so advanced.

"Who will complain about money? But I have been wandering outside for such a long time. The reason
why I settle down in C city is that I'm waiting for someone. "



"Waiting for someone? Is she your secret lover? " She couldn't help making a joke, but her joke just hit
his heart.

When he nodded, she was shocked. She wondered what kind of girl was able to keep a handsome
man waiting for her?

What an honor it was?

She thought, if that person was her, she would definitely be happy to death!

Although she had been with Walter for a short time, she was sure that he was a rare good man. The
lunch was cooked by him. It tasted good. Besides, the ingredients there were exquisite, which proved
that he was an excellent cook.

After lunch, they rested for a while in the shop and began to work again.

What pleased her was that more and more people came to the shop and wanted to take photos. But
most of them were couples. Some of them came for wedding photos, while some for art photos.

There was no dresser in the shop, so the makeup work fell on her.

She was not very professional, but her makeup was generally recognized by everyone. Maybe she
hadn't met difficult clients.

It was true that you speak something, then something would happen.

As soon as she put down the things in her hands, a delicate voice came from outside the door, which
made her itchy.

She turned around and saw a scantily dressed woman. The man standing next to her was a bulky man.
They were totally incompatible.



But anyone with discerning eyes could see at a glance that this woman loved the man for money. The
woman looked beautiful.

The woman walked in first, wearing 10cm high heels. Her waist was even twisted when walking, as if
she was afraid that others would not know that she had a good figure.

As the staff of this shop, Michelle had no choice but to approach them with a professional smile on her
face. She asked gently, "Miss, may I help you?"

Hearing this, the woman turned around. She looked frivolously at Michelle in front of her, and then
looked around. She said in a strange voice, "of course I come to take pictures. Or come here to have a
look?"

Michelle tried to put a restraint on her anger and not to make a fuss about that woman's matter.
Otherwise, that woman would have a miserable death.

There are many kinds of people in the world that you can offend. But remember not to offend someone
who has just been hurt. The consequences will be unimaginable!

Walter also finished his work. Seeing what was happening here, he came over.

"Miss, we can take art pictures of couples, or wedding pictures. Are you going to... "

However, before he could finish his words, he was stopped by the other party.

"Ask your boss to come here." The woman said unkindly, and she was not obsessed with the
handsome man of Walter at all.

Obviously, her love for money was far more than worship a handsome man.

Walter didn't say anything, just standing there.



At this time, the fat man who brought the woman came over. He looked at Walter, who was half a head
taller than him, and said aggressively, "don't you hear that? My woman said she wanted your boss to
come. Do you believe that I can let you live on air if I say a word? "

When the fat man spoke, a strong smell of alcohol overwhelmed him. Michelle covered her nose to
avoid the disgusting smell.

But Walter only frowned slightly. He did nothing except being very serious.

As the boss of this shop, it was not the right thing to do to drive away the guest. But when they met
such a difficult guest, no matter how good tempered he was, he would have his bottom line touched.

To avoid unnecessary trouble, Walter kept his voice down, "Sir, I am the boss of this shop. You can tell
me if you have anything."

The fat man was surprised. He looked at Walter with doubt. He looked him up and down for a long time
and then said with disdain, "you are the boss? Who believes that you are the boss at such a young
age? "

Following him, the woman standing behind the fat man also laughed.

"I'm sorry, you two. We're about to close the shop." Aware that the situation was not good, Michelle
quickly came up to dissuade, worrying about what would happen.

It was getting late. Although she didn't own this shop, she still said it for safety.

Anyway, don't fight!

The fat man became bolder when he was drunk. He walked towards Walter and finally stopped in front
of him. Looking up at him, he said, "if you don't invite your boss out today, we won't go!"



Then, the fat man made something bad. He took the flower basket from the ground and directly
dropped it to the ground. He stepped on it with his feet heavily before he stopped.

Walter still made no response. It seemed that he was trying hard to hide something. Michelle looked at
him and rushed to grab his arm, "Walter."

She just greeted him in a low voice and didn't go on speaking.

It seemed that the fat man wasn't satisfied with that. He continued to rummage through the bakery. And
the woman stood there, with her hands crossed over her chest and laughing, as if she were watching a
good show.

At the moment, Michelle realized that she couldn't stand by anymore. She took her phone out of her
pocket and wanted to call the police. But in the next second, she saw Walter walking over, and before
she could react, he suddenly pressed the fat man against the wall.

"You think I'm as weak as a mouse, don't you?"

Walter didn't plan to let them unhappy, but they had gone too far.

After he finished speaking, Walter lifted the fat man up and threw him to the ground. The fat man
sobered up at once. He began to wail and shout like a pig.

The woman's eyes widened. The woman hurriedly ran over and knelt on the ground, praying with her
hands folded, "We haven't recognized your power. Please let him go."

"Fuck off." Walter said coldly without giving her a glance.

The woman was startled. She quickly climbed to the fat man's side, held him up, and then fled.



After the shop went back to quiet again, Michelle went to Walter and asked with concern, "are you all
right?"

She put her hand on his shoulder gently.

Walter said nothing, neither did he look at her, but bent over and picked up the broken flower basket on
the ground. Opening a new store was supposed to be a pleasure, but now it looked very strange.

She didn't know where the two men came from and why they were here.

She took the broom and coffin from a corner and cleaned up the debris.

It was half past six in the afternoon. The shop was tidied up. Fortunately, the fat man didn't smash the
things hanging on the wall or the equipment in the shop. Perhaps he also knew that those things were
expensive, so he was afraid that he couldn't compensate after smashing them.

It was funny to see the fat man being punched by William. He looked so embarrassed. As well as his
fat body, Michelle felt that he almost bounce when he fell down.

But when she thought about the mouse Walter told him, she found it was funny.

The original sentence was not like this, but she did not expect him to change it so meaningfully.

Seeing her smile, Walter couldn't help asking, "what's wrong?"

"Nothing. I'm just obsessed with your words." With a broom and coffin in her hand, she couldn't help
but laugh.

Seeing her smile, Walter who was in a bad mood, also smiled.

"Thank you for your hard work today. It's my treat for dinner."



"What?" Michelle was absent-minded again.

What a nice boss! He invited her for dinner on her first day of work!

"I invite you for the sake of our friendship, or I won't be so generous. By the way, what would you like
for dinner? " He made it sound like nothing had happened.

It's right.

However, she really didn't know how she felt when she had to face such a short-term friend. He looked
like a foreigner to her. He was always generous with everything and would never be restrained.

Hardly had her thought faded away, Walter verified the fact.

There was a Sichuan restaurant nearby. She knew the restaurant's food was very spicy according to its
name.


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