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Chapter 870

Chapter 870

The Woman From Hell

I looked at Sara's somewhat nervous face and smiled slightly. "You said you wanted to give me a

birthday present last time, right? A customized watch?"

Tyler chuckled. "Don't tell me you want it now? If you want it now, then I'll send it over to you some

other day."

"No." I snickered. "I don't like used things. Be more careful when you give out gifts next time."

He was probably a little confused. After a pause, he said, "I've been keeping that watch at home

and haven't given it to anyone.”

I shrugged. "You sent me a photo of the watch and told me that it’s Patek Philippe. I bumped into

Ms. Sara today and she has a Patek Philippe too, but it’s broken now. I'm not sure if it's the same

one as the one you took photos of. If it is, then please don't give me any more gifts next time. I don't

like to use things that other people have used before. I'd think that they're filthy, do you

understand?"

There was silence on the other side of the phone.

Sara looked at me with a pale complexion. After hearing what I said, the noblewomen knew what

was going on now. Their countenance immediately turned

grim.

The voice on the other end of the phone sounded a little grim. "If that thing is dirty, then just throw it

away. I promise this will not happen again."

Not bothering to say anything else to him, I hung up the phone and returned the watch to her. "Ms.

Sara, even though Tyler doesn't have a wife, your character and identity will not get you a place in

the Schuman family either. Even if Tyler insists on marrying you, I’ll be the first to oppose it. If you

can marry into the Schuman family, then TH write my name backward. M y brother only helped you

back then out of sympathy. He did it on a whim out of kindness. My brother is only treating you as

an object and letting you stay by his side for a short moment. Stop thinking too highly o f yourself."

After saying those words, I pulled Susan away.

After entering the private room, Cassey exclaimed and complimented, "You're something, Wanda. I

thought you were just a soft-spoken lady but you’re actually a female warrior."

"You're a female warrior." I glared at her. "To ensure that my image as a soft-spoken woman

remains, I’ll definitely just stand around and watch if something like this ever happens to you."

"No way." Cassey held my arm and quickly apologized. "I was wrong. You’re not a female warrior.

I'm a female warrior, okay?"

I could not hold back my laughter anymore. "You have the gift of gab."

Cassey looked at Susan. “Learn from her. If you don’t say anything, then a woman like Sara will

only keep bullying you."

Susan let out a self-deprecating smile. "Tyler is in love with her. It's useless no matter what I say."

"He’s in love with her?" Cassey widened her eyes and said incredulously, "Is Tyler blind?”

"Tyler is particular about cleanliness and never brings women back to his villa. He's more or less in

love with Sara because he brought her back."

I frowned. I wanted to say something but could not find the words to comfort her.

Therefore, I simply pushed the dessert toward her." This dessert is good. Try it."

Cassey glanced at me and said helplessly, "You're not that slick now, are you?"

I gently sighed. "Why don't you just eat your dessert?"

I had no idea how to comfort Susan right now. No matter how I comforted her, Tyler would go about

doing what he wanted to do anyway. She was bound t obe sad.

Susan was probably used to it, so she quickly recovered from her emotions and took a few bites of

the dessert. She said while looking at me, "It is pretty good. I’m learning how to make desserts too

and have become chubbier from eating too much."

Cassey had a lot to say about this, so she put down her fork and started talking, “You become

chubbier? Do you know how fat I've gotten during this period of time? I'm ten pounds fatter. Ten

pounds. I don't even dare to look in the mirror now. It’s only been less than four months. I'm afraid

I'll become a pig in two more months."

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