The Woman From Hell
Chapter 829

Chapter 829

I nodded. "It's because I know this might happen that I want to remind Tyler about it.”

"You can never wake up someone who's pretending to be asleep."

Cassey sneered. "I suggest building a better relationship with Susan from now on. When she wants to leave one day, give her a hand. You just need t o know where she's taking the child to. As for Tyler, that scumbag, you’d better teach him a good lesson so he'll learn."

I looked sideways at her. "You don't say. I want to do that too."

Cassey gritted her molars. "If Caleb keeps making me feel so aggrieved, then I’ll take the child and leave. I have nothing but money. I can live a great life with my child no matter where I go."

I was a little speechless, not knowing how to advise her.

This lady had such a different character than mine, hence our ways of handling something differed greatly. She might not listen to me even if I advised her.

Seeing that Tyler and Sara were about to leave, I got u

p and said, "No way, I must go and gross her out."

I rushed downstairs after saying that.

I walked up behind Tyler and heard Sara speaking to him in a soft, sweet voice, "Ty, why don't you come over to my place tonight as well? I'll satisfy your desires."

I never would have thought that the once innocentlooking girl would turn into someone so disgusting.

"Excuse me." I pushed Sara away and took Tyler’s arm.

"Are you craz-" Sara was just about to curse me when she recognized me and quickly put on a smile. "It's you, Ms. Lane."

I looked indifferently at her and smiled at Tyler. "Let's have a drink, Tyler?"

Tyler nodded. "Sure."

I quickly pulled him upstairs and felt Sara following behind us. I stopped in my tracks, turned around, and said to her with a blank expression, "Sara, I don't think it’s convenient for you to come with us. Do you want to take a cab back yourself or should I get a ride for you?"

She was stunned, and her countenance was a little dark. She looked at Tyler and said aggrievedly, "Ty, I don't wanna go."

Tyler frowned. "Why don't you go back by yourself first?”

Sara refused to give up and put up the final struggle." But Ty, I haven't played-"

"Ms. Sara," I cut her off. "My brother and I have things t o say to each other. Are you really sure you want to hear it?"

Sara’s countenance darkened even more. She looked aggrievedly at Tyler for a moment before saying," Remember to call me later, then, Ty."

Tyler nodded coldly. "Alright."

He nodded!

I had a strong urge to kick his head like a soccer ball! 1

When Sara left, I let go of Ty's arms and trotted upstairs.

"Wanda!” Tyler quickly chased after me.

After sitting down, I looked at Tyler and said without a single expression on my face.

"You’re something, aren't you? Sara is still recuperating and you're already messing with another woman here late at night. Sara has given you a son. She deserves some credit. 3

"Now that she's recuperating in bed, don't you at least know how to put on a show? If you like being a

playboy so much, then maybe we should stop keeping in touch or I’ll be thoroughly grossed out by you."

Tyler sat down and crossed his legs with a small smile. "Did Susan complain to you?”

I felt even angrier now and was eager to punch him. I caught sight of the wine glass on the table from the corners of my eyes. I grabbed it and splashed the contents on his face.