Chapter 665
Tyler nodded with a smile and found a seat, his postureckadaisical.
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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 popr than celebrities.
There were quite a fewdies who recognized him and were somewhat excited. They did not even
bother to do their work and rested their eyes on him.
Those who did not know who Tyler was asked softly," Who is this? What is his and Miss Lane''s
rtionship?"
"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 at me and said
faintly," You''ve lost weight.”
I nodded. "I''ve been too busy with worktely."
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 youing back to Whaldorf City?" he asked, not bothering to set the scene.
I was a little stunned and smiled faintly. "I have no ns 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 be, feeling a little irritated.
"Can w e 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 watched me eat. I t was a very strange habit of his.
I normally could not bring myself toe to a better restaurant as it was too expensive. My one-
month sry was very limited and I could not afford to go on a spendthrift. My meal today was all
thanks to Tyler.
When I came out 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 t o the restaurant with me and seemed to
have no intention of leaving. He sat in the restaurant alone.
When it was time to leave work, he came over 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 sinceing to Zenon, Munchkin had never met 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 Munchkin with a face full of
anticipation. "Munchkin, call me ''Uncle Tyler’." 3