The sudden warmth in the palm of her hand made her tremble, she suddenly retracted her hand, and looked at him in astonishment, “Pervert!”
Damn wretched man!
He dares to…
“Say it again?” Tyrone’s eyes were full of interest when he saw her frightened and flushed face.
Sharon suddenly picked up the documents on the table and threw them at him, “Hooligan, rascal, pervert, bastard!”
Tyrone watched as Sharon smashed all the documents on him, but they didn’t hurt him, and he smiled blankly.
In his eyes, she was like a little angry wild cat.
“Tyrone…”
John walked in, and was unexpectedly attacked by the documents Sharon threw.
Fortunately, he was agile and caught them all at once.
“Well, did I do something wrong?” John looked innocent.
Why hit him?
Tyrone turned to him, “What’s the matter?”
“Your father has arrived at S city, and told me to let you prepare to meet him.”
Tyrone’s father?
Sharon paused in picking up the documents. Could he be the owner of The Theresas?
“Understood.”
Tyrone said lightly.
After John left, Tyrone turned to Sharon, “Let’s have dinner with my father tonight.”
“I don’t want it. I won’t go.” Sharon is not so stupid to go to see his father with him. If she goes, doesn’t it mean that she have to really establish a relationship with him?
“Aren’t you going to see him with me?” He narrowed his eyes.
“No.” She said firmly.
Tyrone put his palm on her slender waist and lowered his head to kiss her lips.
“Um… you bastard…!”
Sharon wanted to push his body away from her, but his desire came more violently, half pressing on top of her and grabbing her sweetness.
“Answer me again?” He bit her lips lightly, with a strong “threat”.
Sharon, “…”
At nightfall.
At The King Hotel Executive Restaurant.
Its luxurious and high-end style make it deserve to be the best restaurant in S city.
Overlooking the entire S city night view from a height of more than 200 meters is also the reason why many high-class people choose to have dinner here.
Sharon switched to a simple and neat outfit.
Under the pure white y-neck lantern-sleeved shirt is a pair of beige high-waisted wide-leg trousers, with a ribbon around the waist tied on the left side, flowing elegantly.
Simple but not lacking in the sense of fashion.
The waiter took them outside the private room, and there were two bodyguards in black suits waiting outside the door.
“Tyrone.” The black-clothed bodyguard nodded to him and pushed open the door.
In the elegantly decorated private room, a middle-aged man in his fifties was sitting at the table gravely.
This feeling of oppression coming in front is worthy of Tyrone’s father.
However, for a powerful family like The Theresas, wouldn’t the standards for a daughter-in-law be very high?
At least they have to be matched with a royal daughter, or the daughter of a consortium minister.
Tyrone grabbed Sharon’s waist and brought her forward, “Dad, I brought your daughter-in-law.”
Sharon, “???”
Mr. Theresa gazed at Sharon, making Sharon nervously holding the bag tighter, but she still behaved very calmly, “Hello, uncle.”
It didn’t matter if his father is satisfied or not.
Anyway, she never wanted to marry into The Theresas or became Mrs. Si.
It was better that his father was not satisfied with her.
Even if he said to give her 100 million to leave his son, she would agree very readily!
Mr. Theresa waved his hand, “Sit down, don’t be so restrained.”
Sharon stepped aside and sat down.
Mr. Theresa looked at her and said, “I didn’t expect you such a young girl to give birth to three kids to Tyrone.”
Sharon’s lips pursed tightly, her brows furrowed.
Could it be that Mr. Theresa want the kids?
Does he want custody?
“Hmph, you must have endured a lot to give birth to kids for Tyrone. It’s my son’s blessing to have a good girl in this life.”
Sharon, “???”
She stared at Mr. Theresa blankly.
Where was the bloody dramatic plot of a famous and powerful family?
Shouldn’t it be a “I will give you 100 million to leave my son”?
Tyrone squinted, “No matter how bad I am, I am your son.”
“If I have known that you were such a brat and was not willing to get married even in your thirties, I would have strangled you to death long before!”
Mr. Theresa was quite angry.
Sharon slowly looked at Mr. Theresa, “Uncle, I…”
“It’s okay, if he treats you badly in the future, I will support you. You have left three kids for us. After all, you are the great hero of The Theresas. If we didn’t have you, our family must have ended in this generation because of this brat boy.”
Mr. Theresa raised his hand to interrupt her, and answered calmly.
Sharon pursed her lips and said nothing.
The Mr. Theresa in her impression did look as majestic as she imagined, but she never thought that the majestic old man was just a fake outer appearance.
She was also a little surprised that Mr. Theresa seemed to be very satisfied with her.
“His mother passed away early. He used to be rebellious and didn’t listen to what I said. Now that someone can control him, I’m relieved.”
Mr. Theresa sighed, thought of something, and smiled again, “I’ve seen the two kids, Spencer and Ruth. When I saw them, I thought they must be my son’s kids, but I didn’t expect it to be true. I quite like those two kids.”
Sharon looked at the old man, and the love for Spencer and Ruth on his face was genuine.
It made Sharon a little confused for a moment.
“Your name is Sharon, right?”
“Yes.” She nodded.
Mr. Theresa smiled kindly, “I’ll call you Sharon from now on. By the way, I brought you a gift before I came.”
“Uncle, I don’t need gifts or anything. You don’t need to spend any money.” Sharon was in a hurry. How could she be so embarrassed to take the elder’s gift?
But Mr. Theresa had already taken out a brocade box and slowly opened the brocade box, “I don’t know if it fits.”
Inside lay a priceless emerald bracelet. Sharon took a closer look and froze, “Is this… imperial green?”
Mr. Theresa’s eyes lit up, “Oh? Do you still know the variety of this jade?”
Tyrone’s lips tickled lightly, “Dad, Sharon is a jewelry designer and knows a little bit about jewelry.”
“I see. You have such a good taste. This imperial green is rare. It is the treasure of The Theresas, and it is also the dowry left by Tyrone’s mother. She said that when Tyrone has a wife in the future, we will give this imperial green to her.”
After listening to what Mr. Theresa said, Sharon couldn’t take the gift casually, “Uncle, this imperial green is too precious, I really can’t take it.”
“You should take it. Or I will keep it for you fro the time.”
Sharon watched as Tyrone took the gift despite her refusal.
“You…” Sharon turned to stare at him.
Mr. Theresa glanced at the two of them, and said, “You young people, your relationship needs more time.”
“After all, I know my son, and not any woman can control him.”
Sharon was about to collapse.
Who wanted to control him!
No, she didn’t want to!
It was very late when they and Mr. Theresa returned to the Theresas Mansion after dinner. Uncle Chen saw Mr. Theresa coming back and stepped forward with a smile, “Master, are you back?”
“Yeah, I am back to see my grandchildren.”
“Grandpa!” Ruth walked downstairs with Spencer, and when she saw Mr. Theresa, she ran towards him happily.
Mr. Theresa crouched down to catch her, “Oh, the little girl has gained a lot of weight.”
“I’m not fat!” Ruth hummed.
Old Mr. Theresa saw Sean, who looked very similar to Spencer, smiled and waved to him, “Come here.”
Sean walked towards old Mr. Theresa, “Oh, you and your brother look so much alike, it’s no wonder your father didn’t see it at first.”
Sean giggled, “Hello, grandpa~”
The three little ones surrounded Mr. Theresa, and the old man looked at them with joy on his face.
And standing aside to see this happy scene, Sharon couldn’t help but drop her eyes.
At The Theresas, She feels the warmth that she never felt at The Morgans.
Is this what family should look like?