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.

stunned for a while. Then she nodded, "Mom, I can understand...Dad. Maybe to

plane to New York, Debbie had secretly practiced addressing Valerie and James as "Grandma" and "Dad" hundreds of times. Unfortunately, she didn't have the chance to call

mention Megan casually. "By the way, how well do

to Tabitha. She nodded honestly, "Carlos told me about that. Mom, don't worry. I'll be nice

"Megan is an adorable

the Huo family's manor, she would have already taught Megan a lesson. But she decided

ask for, and Debbie seemed sincere. At least there'd be less drama this way, she hoped. Tabitha didn't

Carlos out of there? You know James' temper... If

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

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

on the door to the study. "Come

Wade were sitting opposite 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

still doing here? Get the hell out of our house. Go back

he stood up from the couch and put an arm around Debbie. He had kept silent all this time in the study, not giving a damn about what

woman. He pointed at Carlos with a shaking hand and said through gritted teeth,

him. The book hit her arm and then

was winter, and she was

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