CEO's Passion: Love by Mistake

Chapter 131

“As expected of a vixen!” The older woman sneered in disdain.

Natalie, who was in the process of pulling out a chair, paused briefly while her brows furrowed.

Then, she regained her composure and continued her motion. Sitting down in the chair, she smiled and replied, “Thanks for the compliment, Ma’am.”

“When did I compliment you?” A puzzled look appeared on the older woman’s face.

Natalie tucked a loose strand of hair behind her ear. “Just now. You said I was a vixen, right? Everyone knows that’s another way of saying someone is incredibly beautiful. It’s no longer meant to be an insult, didn’t you know? You really should keep up with the times, Ma’am. The internet is a wonderful place that one can learn many things from.”

The middle-aged woman scowled. She had obviously understood the hidden insult in Natalie’s words - that she was an old woman who did not even know how to use the internet and keep up with the times.

Infuriated, she slammed her palm down on the table. “Watch your tongue! You should show some respect to your elders! I honestly have no idea why my son is interested in a woman like you!”

“Huh?” was the eloquent response from Natalie. “Your son is interested in me? Ma’am, just who is your son?”

The older woman’s nostrils flared as she pursed her lips. “Sean Thompson. I’m his mother.”

glacial when she spoke,

and spiteful. I wonder what the father and husband

Catherine Meyer, Sean’s mother, frowned

quirked her lips in a smile, a smile that never reached

eyes narrowed, clearly not believing

and sipped. “Mrs. Thompson,

wanted to see the woman who caused my son to be beaten badly enough

it right there,” Natalie cut her off with a raised hand. “Mrs. Thompson, I don’t agree with your words. I didn’t ‘cause’ your son to be hospitalized. He ended up there because of his own actions. He wanted to do something horrible to me, which was

You should feel lucky that my son took an interest in you. If you had only been a good girl and did as

Thompson, are you seriously saying I should agree to sleep with Sean if he asks even though

my son.” Catherine jutted her chin proudly while throwing the younger woman a disdainful glare. “I don’t care if my son only wants to play around with you. However, I’ll be the first to disagree if

Natalie brushed her fingers across the smooth surface of the glass, her eyes dark

and Shane. From that alone, I already know your motive. You’re obviously trying to seduce

out a check. She slapped it