The Woman From Hell novel (Wanda and Theo) novel 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. I bought a set of teacups from my friend.

They were all hand-fired and are famous on the market. I 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.

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

Time was 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 teach me a 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.'

I glanced at Carlson who was on the verge of losing his temper and quickly poured him a glass of water. I comforted him warmly. “Drink some water, Dad."

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

Who else was coming for dinner?

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

After the butler came in 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 I figured it wasn't too far anyway. There was traffic on my way here. You must've been anxiously waiting for us."