We Are Meant To Be novel Chapter 181

After hanging up the phone, she returned to the office. James Feng coldly ordered, "You are going to my father's house with me at night!"

Tianyue Feng and Jing had lived in two different villas from a long time ago.

Tianyue has been living with his lover, Xi Lin, since he separated from his wife. But Feng's family rules were very strict, and she didn't dare to live with Tianyue's family. However, she called herself Mrs. Feng when she met others.

In today's society, this kind of thing was quite common, and almost everyone could accept it. Anyway, as long as they felt happy in their hearts, others could not care about them.

All ethics could make way for happiness.

"Okay." Christy Zhong replied and then returned to her seat. She still had some thoughts about what had happened just now.

There was a family banquet at noon, and they still needed to visit James's father in the evening. There were many things in this family.

But there was no way, Christy could only follow James' orders, and she could only do what he wanted her to do, and she could not refuse his order at all.

James was busy doing his stuff for a while after getting off work, and then they set off together to Tianyue's house.

Along the way, Christy was a little bit hesitant to say something, but she saw James was quite unhappy, and she decided to shut up. But James noticed her, and he said coldly, "What do you want to say?"

He hated Christy acted like this. After she heard it, she immediately responded, "I want to ask, your father and mother do not live together now? Who are we going to meet at this time? How should I call them?"

Christy was sensitive, and she knew James could meet the person he hated to see most tonight, Xi Lin, who called herself Mrs. Feng.

Her question made James quite unhappy, but he knew in his heart that since he decided to go, he had to face it. Even if he did not want to talk about her, he still had to face it.

"Yes, you are right, we are going to meet Xi Lin, Zhenxi Feng's biological mother. You can call her aunt." James's tone was icy. How could he treat that woman warmly since she had hurt his mother? And he would never forgive her.

Christy secretly complained in her heart. It seemed that this thing was difficult to handle, and it was useless to worry about it in her heart.

She could only nod her head and agreed, "Okay, I know."

From his attitude, she knew that she should keep a certain distance from the people she was going to meet today. Of course, she knew her identity and status, so she just needed to follow him.

At this time, James was grim-faced. He drove the car fast as if he wanted to vent all kinds of discomfort in his heart.

But he could not give full vent to his feelings in a violent outburst, and he could just hold it back. Only he knew the feelings in his heart.

They quickly stopped in front of a villa. James promptly stopped the car, which made Christy scared.

Christy tightly grasped the gripper in the car to prevent herself from hitting the front breast board.

At this time, someone had come to help James open the door and said politely, "Young Master, they are waiting for you in the room."