Scrambling to Be the Father of His Ex-Wife's Kid novel Chapter 189

He was very close to me, and he deliberately brought his head closer when he spoke, making the scene look even more ambiguous.

I felt uncomfortable and shifted toward the side with a frown. "It's no better being with you. I still won't be able to eat all the same."

“You can treat me like air. Don’t worry, I just want to have a good meal with my sister." As he said those words, he reached out and tucked the loose strands of hair in front of my forehead behind my ear.

His dark eyes swept across the street through the window, looking both provocative and ostentatious. His thin lips were pressed together as he smirked.

What was he doing?

I followed his gaze and looked over. I could see a familiar car from across the road.

Theo!

After more than ten days of not seeing him, he had lost a lot of weight and his complexion was pale. Even so, it did not affect his otherworldly good looks and noble, cold aura. He still looked as dazzling as ever that no one could look him straight in the eye.

At this moment, on his dark and cold mesmerizing

face was a pair of bottomless dark eyes that looked both profound and withdrawn. I could not detect any emotions from his face.

I instinctively pushed Tyler away.

Unexpectedly, he took the opportunity to grab my hand and pulled me into his arms with his broad hands. He smirked and looked provocatively at Theo.

"Are you out of your mind, Tyler?" I failed to struggle out of his arms and hissed under my breath.

He did not say a word and reached out to roll up the car window. He said to the driver in a deep voice," Drive."

The car continued to drive. From the rearview mirror, the black car moved farther and farther away from me until it disappeared.

"Was that fun?" I glared at Tyler.

He let go of me and leaned back in his seat. Crossing his legs, he shook them while looking pleased. "This is so interesting. It’s so fun."

I was suddenly speechless when I looked at his unruly smile. Had it not been for the fear embedded deep in m y heart, I really wanted to give him two big slaps.

Though eventually, I did not do anything and merely turned my head around to ignore him.

Soon, the driver drove us to the most famous restaurant in Salt City-Cauldron of Latymer.

Those who wanted to dine here would have to make reservations or it would be impossible to get a table. Tyler must have booked a table in advance as the waitress brought us straight to our private room and quickly served the food.