The Woman From Hell

Chapter 1432

Having said that, he looked at Sara who was standing next to him and said, "Sara, hurry up and bring out the gift

you bought for Carlson to calm him down."

Sara raised the gift box in her hand and walked to Carlson with a smile. She put on an obedient and sensible

disposition. "Mr. Schuman, Ty said that you enjoy drinking tea and are very particular about teacups. | bought a

set of teacups from my friend.

They were all hand-fired and are famous on the market. | hope you'll like them."

Having said that, she placed the gift box in front of Carlson.

The smile on her face made her look very well-behaved. The temperament and mannerism she displayed were in

line with the requirements of a socialite.

It seemed like she had learned plenty of things over the years in the circle of socialites.

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If I had not seen how wretched she looked in the pub many years ago, | might mistake her for a daughter from a

wealthy family.

Twas truly a beautiful thing. She had grown into a radiant and gorgeous lady.

Carlson did not reach out to take it but instead stared at Tyler with a sharp gaze. His voice when he spoke was

deep and low. "What do you mean by that?"

Tyler shrugged, his demeanor nonchalant." She specially bought you a gift. Don't you think you should at least

accept it? If you want to teacha lesson, then do it when everyone has finished eating and only the two of us

are left. Otherwise, it'll spoil everyone's fun.

Having said that, he took the gift box from Sara's hands and placed it on the table. He pulled Sara to sit down at

the table, looking like nothing had happened.

When he saw us looking at him without a word, he sneered. "Why are you staring at me? It's not going to fill your

tummies up.’

| glanced at Carlson who was on the verge of losing his temper and quickly poured him a glass of water. |

comforted him warmly. "Drink swater, Dad."

Carlson took the glass. Even though he looked furious, he did not look like he was going to lash out anymore.

However, he continued glaring at Tyler with a sharp gaze, itching to kill him with it. Tyler was not afraid of him

and ate as if nothing had happened.

This was a family dinner, so it was no wonder Carlson was furious when he brought Sara, an outsider.

He knew better than anyone how inappropriate this was, yet he still did it anyway.

| was equally upset, but | suppressed it the whole time.

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"When will Yvonne chome?" Theo broke the silence.

Carlson smiled. "She still has half a month left before she finishes her studies. She'll cback after that."

Theo nodded and asked no more.

At this moment, the sound of a car engine was heard outside. | looked out the window curiously.

Who else was coming for dinner?

| soon knew who it was. It turned out that Susan had brought her son here.

After the butler cin to announce it, Carlson walked out of the dining room. He first took the child from

Susan's arm, his stern face now adorned with smiles.

"I should ask the driver to go and pick you up the next time. Otherwise, I'll get really worried."

Susan's warm voice sounded. "I didn't call the driver because | figured it wasn't too far anyway. There was traffic «

on my way here. You must've been anxiously waiting for us."