Chapter 45:I Will Accuse You of Sexual Harassment

"Cathy." Matt walking to her, took Mila out of her arm, and smiled softly. "She slept very well." "Yes, she's very good." Cathy touched her forehead with soft eyes. "Put her in the car. Don't catch cold." Matt nodded. When he turned his eyes, he just caught a glimpse of Tyrone, who came up behind him. His eyes twinkled. "Mr Raman." Tyrone stopped when they were talking and looked at the picture of a family of three from afar. His chest seemed to be stabbed that he could not breathe and was extremely eye-threatening. "I thought Miss Lawson was working in such a hurry to come back. You were in a hurry to meet Mr.Spenser." Cathy 's body was slightly stiff. She took Matt’s arm smiled. "Yes, he's leaving in a moment. Of course, I want to be with him for a longer time. Mr Raman is surrounded by so many women that you certainly don't know this feeling.” a Matt turned his head and smiled at her. His eyes were rather spoiled. Then he handed the child to her. "Put her in the car. I want o talk with Mr Raman." Cathy looked at him hesitantly and didn’t know what he was going to do. Matt freed his hand and rubbed her head affectionately and said, "Go ahead." Tyrone's dark eyes stared at him. His breath sank sharply, and his hand in his pocket curled up. "I just heard that Mr Raman's branch office opens on the opposite floor?"Matt walked to him and said in a flat voice. Tyrone lifted his lips and smiled casually. "Yes, the location is good here." "Because of her?" Matt asked directly. The tone was as light as asking about the weather. "What do you think of Mr Spenser?" Tyrone’s face did not have any waves. His eyes were quiet and deep, but with a silent sense of pressure. Matt looking directly at him, he laughed and said, "I thought Mr Raman was such a smart person that you could see without others telling you that she didn't like what you did. Why not let her go and let yourself free?" "Mr Spenser is a spare tire of high quality. It's a pleasure for you to be a father of others’ child. But we don’t know if the child would love to call you father when he’s born.”Tyrone looked at him coldly, and his eyes were full of mockery. Matt looking back at Cathy and smiled. "I'm not always so eager for quick success and quick profits. I want to spend more time with my family. My daughter likes her. I believe that the first person her child sees is me. He will not I hate me at lest. As for how to call me, it doesn’t need Mr Raman to worry about. "Is The child mine?" Tyrone squinted and looked at him sharply. Although it was a question, the tone has been firmly established. “It doesn’t matter....What matters is what she wants... I can give it."Matt said suavely but the tone revealed indifference. After said that, he drew his lips then straightened out the cuffs of his suit and went to Cathy . Tyrone is doomed to fail to appreciate the feeling that She wants, a complete home, a loved one. She wants a warm and plain life. This feeling only they two who both had the fragmented marriage could understand. Tyrone could never give. Cathy stood by the car and watched for a long time. She was somewhat nervous. "You... What did you say to him? She couldn't help looking at Tyrone. The man stood still and could not see any emotion on his face. “Nothing else but about expanding my business with him. After all, LT Company is such a big company. It's rare to see the boss. How can I not seize the opportunity?” Matt Laughed. "Well..." Cathy nodded, though she didn’t believe it, but she didn’t say anything. “OK, there's something else on my side. I'll go back first. You'll may go to work too. Take care of yourself.” “I know my brother.” Matt smiled and a kiss settled steadily on her forehead before she noticed. Cathy was stiff all over. She wanted to push him unconsciously. The man, as if expecting what her would do, whispered in her ear, " It's better to do like the real couple. A few words should not deceive him." "..." Cathy raised his hand to a halt, but she was afraid to see Tyrone for no reason. She felt a little guilty in her heart. She had not recovered from the stiffness until Matt had driven away. Later her thoughts were drawn back by a cold voice. She didn't know when Tyrone came to her and held her jaw up directly. His voice was chilly. "I didn't know enough about you before. I really don't know how many dirty hats you had given me." Cathy 's pale face darkened in an instant. She clapped his hand and said in a cold voice, "Tyrone, I have a clear conscience about that marriage. You have the right and you are rich. You should be the most doubtful one." After a pause, she sneered, "But I don't care. What do you care about? Before divorce, you don't care. After divorce, you are worried? Don't harass me again. Otherwise, I really have to doubt it. Are you in love with me? She didn't want to tangle with him at the entrance of the company. She was eager to leave after she said. Tyrone grabbed her wrist before she could leave. He frowned and looked cold. "Cathy , Matt isn’t the father of the child." Cathy 's face turned white. She drifted around for a while and struggled to get started and stammered, "Well, even if it wasn't him, it couldn't be yours. You let me go, or... I'll call the security to tell them you are sexual harassing me." Oh, this bastard! There were so many people. Wasn’t he afraid of being seen? The man pulled her and smiled slowly.'Call out, then see if they thought I was harassing you, or you posted it on your own initiative. "You..." Cathy choked and looked as ugly as swallowing flies. Without doubt! In terms of his appearance, everyone could see that he was rich. If only women didn't stick it up, how could he harass women? She stood upright, resisted violence, and gritted her teeth low. "Tyrone Raman, what the hell are you going to do? I said you you have loved me but you don't admit it. But you came in front of me from time to time to get a sense of existence. I want you to clarify your purpose. You twist the ink like a woman. I wonder if you have a neurosis or if you want me to take you to the hospital? "..." Tyrone looked at her. His eyelids twitched. His cold face scratched several black lines, and suddenly there was an impulse to strangle her.