Ex-husband, Please Respect Yourself

Chapter 170: A Fake Banquet

Tyrone looked up and smiled. "Are you worried about me?"

Cathy was fascinated by his smile and even got lost at once. She said indifferently. "I've a lot of work to do.Could I have time to worry about you? Am I not busy enough?"

The man pushed the peeled fish in front of her, and the tone did not fluctuate: "I let people cut up the news. The media will not publicize, Michael Black will not be so easy to run away." Cathy's eyes flashed quickly and looked at him inquiringly. "What else have you done?"

While taking care of her, the man ate at the same time. He was not hurrying, and his voice was low and mild. "In recent years, he has smuggled a lot of public funds from the company, taken bribes by using his authority, and made a lot of money by selling company information. I was checked early, so I transferred him from headquarters to this place. The evidence was not enough. This time, he put himself into the fire. He will be punished by all the crimes that will put him away for about ten years.

Cathy was staring at him.

Tyrone looking at her, inexplicably felt she was lovely. His eyes became more gentle, "What's wrong?"

She calmed down and laughed at herself. "I used to be grateful, but now it looks like I'm being used by you to solve a big trouble.

Tyrone 's face sank slowly and looked at her earnestly. "I didn't think about using women. I'm not happy about last night's incident. If something happened to you, even if killed him is not enough."

Cathy's beautiful face slowly stunned.

He always gave people a serious look when he spoke. Although she was used to it, the occasional insertion of loving still made her heart palpitate.

She was slightly distracted.

But a few seconds of silence was suddenly interrupted by a burst of mobile phone sound.

The man picked up his cell phone, looking at it, and pressed the answer, "Hello."

Not knowing what was said there, Cathy clearly saw that his face suddenly became gloomy.

"Where is it?"

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"Well, I'll be right there."

Cathy's eyelashes moved. Her eyes drooped and her head bowed for dinner.

The man hung up and frowned at her. His voice remained steady. "Sorry, my mother's asthma suddenly broke down. I need to go. You can continue to eat. I'll let Rory Black come and take you back." Cathy looked up at him and said in a low voice, "Don't worry. I'll just take a taxi and get back. Please go quickly."

Although there was no change in his face, she could feel that he was anxious.

The man picked up his coat and went over to her side. He bent over her ear and gently refused, "I will worry about you. You just eat. He can catch up with it."

Cathy frowned discontentedly and was about to say something, her mouth was blocked. "I... Hmm."

Just kissed her, the man's lips left, rubbing her head like a pet, "I will go."

The whole process lasted a few seconds. It was to fast that Cathy could not see clearly. The man had already walked away with long legs, leaving her face like a fire.

In a long time, looking at the empty seats across the table and the food that was not eaten much, the man's breath seemed to have not been exhausted, that Cathy's brain was blank.

She using the chopsticks took a bite of the fish in front of her and chewed absently. She looked around and felt sad. For a moment, she picked up her cell phone and dialed Karen Bach's phone.

Tyrone, who drove the car quickly to the designated place, did not knock on the door, and pushed open the door with a grim face.

In the hotel room, a group of formally dressed men and women.

"Tyrone, hello."

All the people in the room looked at him with a happy expression.

Tyrone's indifferent eyes swept around and landed on a middle-aged woman who was safe and sat in the central position. There was no surprise on his face.

In fact, he realized something on his way here, but eventually he came.

The middle-aged lady who spoke was young and beautiful. Her skin looked better than that of Tyrone's mother. She did not seem to notice the man's face. She smiled and moved him into the room. "Tyrone, Aunt has not seen you for a long time. I really miss you."

The man pulled back his arm silently and smiled indifferently. "I thought someone was going to rush into the hospital."

Tyrone's mother's face sank instantly. "Would you like me to go to the hospital?"Content bel0ngs to Nôvel(D)r/a/ma.Org.

The lady was shocked and immediately said. "Silly boy, it's not intentional to deceive you. Your mom was afraid that you won't come."

Then she motioned to the young girl beside her, "Marian, hurry up, greet your Tyrone and let him sit down."

"Oh, oh." Marian came back from lost and hurried forward to open the chair. She called timidly, "Tyrone."

Although she would want him to come, but that was really not her idea. This obvious trick, he did not need to think much to know what it was. She would not be foolish to put herself into the fire. But she was afraid that Tyrone would misunderstand her.

"Mr Raman."

"Mr Raman..."

Several cousins of Johnson family also greeted him attentively.

Johnson family started their business with real estate. Marian's father got reach by himself. They are not reach from generation to generation but they developed quickly. These cousins were dandies and idle. They were relying on the family.

The reason why Johnson family and Raman family knew each other was that Tyrone's father and Marian's father were good friends. They kept the good relationship in more than 10 years. Moreover, Marian's feeling to Tyrone was not a secret to these parents.

But Grandpa Raman first took a fancy to Cathy, Tyrone and Cathy got married. The Johnson family could not help but suppress their minds. Tyrone like Cathy and got married. The Johnson family could not help but suppress their idea. But recently he divorced, and naturally this idea came out again.

The Johnson family was also afraid of missing the chance again, so they could not wait to set up the fake banquet.

Tyrone did not sit next to Marian. He just took a chair beside his mother and sat down at will. He also seemed to don't see the courtesy of her two brothers. He looked at her mother. "Did you take the medicine?"

Mrs. Raman's face was still not very good. She said: "Who told you I will take medicine? It's a long time not see your uncle and aunt I will not have to drink with them."

Tyrone, "..."

Marian saw that the man's face became more somber. She smiled and went to Mrs. Raman's side. She coaxed softly, "Aunt, you are not in good health. Tyrone loves you. Could you please don't drink? Just let these men drink."

Mrs. Raman said with her mouth twitched "How could he love me? He just wanted me to go to the hospital."

Marian laughed at once, and caressed her back to comfort her with a soft voice. "Tyrone is really worried about you, so he said that. Don't be angry with him."