Scrambling to Be the Father of His Ex-Wife's Kid novel Chapter 870

I looked at Sara's somewhat nervous face and smiled slightly. "You said you wanted to give me a birthday present last time, right? A customized watch?"

Tyler chuckled. "Don't tell me you want it now? If you want it now, then I'll send it over to you some other day."

"No." I snickered. "I don't like used things. Be more careful when you give out gifts next time."

He was probably a little confused. After a pause, he said, "I've been keeping that watch at home and haven't given it to anyone.”

I shrugged. "You sent me a photo of the watch and told me that it’s Patek Philippe. I bumped into Ms. Sara today and she has a Patek Philippe too, but it’s broken now. I'm not sure if it's the same one as the one you took photos of. If it is, then please don't give me any more gifts next time. I don't like to use things that other people have used before. I'd think that they're filthy, do you understand?"

There was silence on the other side of the phone.

Sara looked at me with a pale complexion. After hearing what I said, the noblewomen knew what was going on now. Their countenance immediately turned

grim.

The voice on the other end of the phone sounded a little grim. "If that thing is dirty, then just throw it away. I promise this will not happen again."

Not bothering to say anything else to him, I hung up the phone and returned the watch to her. "Ms. Sara, even though Tyler doesn't have a wife, your character and identity will not get you a place in the Schuman family either. Even if Tyler insists on marrying you, I’ll be the first to oppose it. If you can marry into the Schuman family, then TH write my name backward. M y brother only helped you back then out of sympathy. He did it on a whim out of kindness. My brother is only treating you as an object and letting you stay by his side for a short moment. Stop thinking too highly o f yourself."

After saying those words, I pulled Susan away.

After entering the private room, Cassey exclaimed and complimented, "You're something, Wanda. I thought you were just a soft-spoken lady but you’re actually a female warrior."

"You're a female warrior." I glared at her. "To ensure that my image as a soft-spoken woman remains, I’ll definitely just stand around and watch if something like this ever happens to you."