Chapter 665 Tyler nodded with a smile and found a seat, his posture lackadaisical.
Tyler was a man who would often appear in financial magazines, and because of his outstanding appearance, he was liked by many women. He was no less popular than celebrities.
There were quite a few ladies who recognized him and were somewhat excited. They did not even bother to do their work and rested their eyes on him.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThose who did not know who Tyler was asked softly," Who is this? What is his and Miss Lane's relationship?" "He's Schuman Corporations' president, Tyler Schuman. He's Carlson Schuman's nephew." "Are they cousins, then?" "No way! Why haven't I heard of it before?" "It's not really unheard of. Didn't you hear that Miss Lane is Carlson's daughter? What's so strange about that?" I sent Fred a file with my phone, then stood up and looked at Tyler. "Let's go." These guys could gossip however they wanted. I did not care, nor did I like to hear it. In that case, I could only choose to ignore it.
We went to a French restaurant, sat down at a table, and ordered food. He looked atand said faintly," You've lost weight." I nodded. "I've been too busy with work lately." After a pause, I asked with a smile, "You're here for work?" "I'm here to see you, of course," he replied, his gaze honest.
I cast my eyes down. I smiled but did not say anything.
"When are you coming back to Whaldorf City?" he asked, not bothering to set the scene.
I was a little stunned and smiled faintly. "I have no plans of going back." He frowned. "What about Munchkin's future? He can receive a much better education, so why aren't you willing?" The weather was a little hot. I raised my hand and massaged my glabella, feeling a little irritated. "Can we just have a meal together, Tyler?" What would happen in the future was a story for another time. The future was so still so far away. What were we supposed to talk about in the future if we discussed all of them now? He fell silent. He did not eat and just watchedeat. It was a very strange habit of his.
I normally could not bring myself to cto a better restaurant as it was too expensive. My one-month salary was very limited and I could not afford to go on a spendthrift. My meal today was all thanks to Tyler.
When I cout of the restaurant, I looked up at the hot sun in the sky. To be honest, Zenon's summer was so hot that it could easily make someone irritable.
I still needed to work in the afternoon, so Tyler turned to the restaurant withand seemed to have no intention of leaving. He sat in the restaurant alone.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmWhen it was tto leave work, he cover and asked with a smile, "Shall I take you back?" He said, seemingly asking for my permission. I looked at him sideways. "We'H go to the kindergarten to pick Munchkin up first." He was stunned, then the smile on his face deepened.
In the past three years since coming to Zenon, Munchkin had never met m Tyler before. However because strangers had been appearing one after another in the past few days, he seemed to not feel surprised anymore.
When we got into the car, Munchkin and I sat in the back seat. He looked up at me, then looked at Tyler who was driving the car. "Mommy, is this man not my father too?” The corner of my mouth twitched. "What nonsense are you saying? He's your uncle." "Uncle?" Munchkin was stunned.
Tyler thought he was calling him so he looked back with indefinable emotion and joy on his face.
"Look ahead!" Seeing a car approaching in front of us, I broke out in a cold sweat. Fortunately, Tyler reacted quickly and turned the steering wheel to avoid a collision.
After pulling the car over to the side of the road, he looked back at m Munchkin with a face full of anticipation. "Munchkin, call'Uncle Tyler'." 3