The Woman From Hell
Chapter 1420

Theo and I walked in front, while Tyler followed behind us. He was cursing under his breath, "Say, are the two of you serious? If you're going to dine with someone, then you should at least play your roles. Leaving right after you're full... What's the difference between you and people who are only interested in one-night stands?"

What sort of comparison was that?

Feeling a little speechless, I turned my head around and said to him, "Mr.

Schuman, you should find some time to sew your mouth shut."

Tyler coldly snorted. "Forget it. I'm sick of your romance. It's time I go home to bed." 'Good night.' Not wanting to entertain him further, I took Theo away in a hurry. Nadia's words made me worry about Munchkin very much. I thought about how Munchkin was frequently ill lately and could not stop the confusing thoughts in my mind. "Do you think Mason would actually hurt Munchkin, Theo?"

Munchkin was his biological son. Even a vicious tiger would not eat its cubs. I refused to believe that he would kill Munchkin, but Nadia did not seem to be lying either.

Theo was paying for the bill at the cashier. After swiping his card, he consoled me. "We'll know once our men are done investigating. Let's find time and take Munchkin to the hospital for a check-up." I nodded. "Okay."

This was the only option right now. After thinking about it, I said, "By the way, should we approach Mason and ask him face-to-face?"

Theo made no reply, his gaze fell outside the window.

"What's wrong?" I followed his gaze.

Tyler was seen standing outside the restaurant, and his hands hanging down his sides were clenched into fists. He seemed particularly furious.

I walked out of the restaurant and called out to him, "Tyler, you-"

"Wait." Theo held me back and gestured for me to keep quiet.

He then pulled me toward him, and we were able to get a clearer view of the two

people standing in front of Tyler.

It was a man and a woman. I knew the woman. She was wearing a mink coat, which set off her already fair complexion. She looked even more delicate and beautiful. "Susan." I blurted out my greeting, and my gaze fell on the man next to her. She was holding his arm.

What was going on?

The man was wearing a long down jacket and looked very tall. He was not very handsome, but because of his height, he did look quite good.

All five of us fell silent for a very long time, and it was Tyler who broke the silence first. "How long have you been together?"

His countenance was already dark as the abyss, and there seemed to be a storm

sweeping through his eyes.

Susan was very calm, not remotely alarmed that her secret was exposed.

She looked at Tyler with a gentle gaze and said with the most tender voice, "Maybe a few months now."

She said those words in a breeze, but those very words hit Tyler's heart like a hammer when they entered his ears.

I thought Tyler would go berserk, but he merely laughed and looked at Susan with a hint of mockery. "Why?" "It's simple. I'm tired."