Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

Chapter 181 You're Not Part Of The Family

Miranda furrowed her eyebrows, annoyed by Megan's crying. "Stop crying for heaven's sake! It's New Year—a day of celebration. Crying is bad luck. Besides, are you a snowflake or something? I hate people bawling all the time. You should learn something from Debbie. Now, get back to your room and get some shut-eye."

Instantly, Megan stopped crying. With a pitiful expression, she apologized to Miranda. "I'm sorry, Miranda. I'm leaving now. Have a good night."

Connie helped Megan walk to her room. When they walked past Miranda, Connie said softly, "Mom, have a good rest."

Miranda nodded at Connie and then went back to her room. Despite Connie's humble family background, Miranda was pretty happy with her—Connie was kindhearted and was never a troublemaker. No drama was Miranda's rule, and Connie adhered to that.

When Tabitha and Connie left Megan's room and walked past the study, they could still hear James roaring.

Tabitha shook her head with profound resignation.

Debbie was unpacking when she heard a knock at the door. She opened it and saw her mother-in-law. "Mom, why aren't you in bed? It's late," she said with a smile.

Tabitha looked at her, not as close to Debbie as before. Hearing Megan trash-talking Debbie definitely changed the way she saw the woman. "What are you doing?" she asked.

Pointing to the luggage on the floor, Debbie replied, "Unpacking."

"Don't mind James. He's short-tempered. Don't take his words to heart," said Tabitha.

nodded, "Mom, I can understand...Dad. Maybe to him, I'm just some rando off the streets. Maybe he just

and James as "Grandma" and "Dad" hundreds of times. Unfortunately, she didn't have the chance to call them

the way, how well do you know Megan? Her parents

that Megan must have snitched on her to Tabitha. She nodded honestly, "Carlos told

trust—Megan or Debbie. "Megan is an adorable girl. We all like her, especially Carlos' grandma. She's like family. You'll like her when you get to

the Huo family's manor, she would have already taught Megan a lesson. But she decided to be obedient to Tabitha. "I'm three years older than her. I will humor her as

satisfaction. There wasn't much more she could ask for, and Debbie seemed sincere. At least there'd be less

the study and get Carlos out of there? You know James' temper... If I go there, I don't think...he'll listen to

wouldn't listen to Tabitha, then why does she think he'd listen to me?'

now that Tabitha had asked, Debbie decided to do as she was bidden. She didn't want the Huo

on the door to the study. "Come in,"

Carlos, and James stood before a desk. The floor was a mess—papers, pens, pen holders, knick-knacks, paperweights, paperclips, and staples. There was barely any place

sorry to interrupt

angrier at the sight of the girl. "What are you still doing here? Get the hell out of our house. Go back to Y

not giving a damn about what James said. In

and said through gritted teeth, "Ungrateful cur!" Hardly had his voice faded away when he threw

held Carlos to protect him. The book

winter, and she was wearing thick

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