Chapter 172 I Don’t Want To Continue This Conversation

"Mr. Walker, this is Cristelle's personal issue. I don't think it's appropriate for anyone to ask. Why don't we just go play golf now and focus on our cooperation?" Jasper suggested. Cristelle smiled apologetically, not saying anything. Mr. Walker shook his head as if he thought it was a pity, "Okay then. Let's go." Cristelle couldn't stop feeling Mr. Walker's eyes were passionate and greedy against her body when she hit the ball. She hated this so much. But she knew she couldn't afford to be mad, or the deal would be blown away. She turned to look at them and forced out a smile. "I'm truly impressed, Miss Friesley," Mr. Walker clapped. Cristelle smiled, "I'm still new to this. I think you did better, Mr. Walker." Jasper also laughed, "Yep. Your technique is impressive, Mr. Walker. Why don't we have a small competition, though? Whoever loses the game needs to drink more water." Mr. Walker said yes. He intended to get Cristelle drunk. Now that Cristelle had cut off from Linford B