Feel the Way You Feel My Love Novel

Feel the Way You Feel, My Love 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?”

pursed her lips. “Sean

was glacial when she

and spiteful. I wonder what the father and

mean?” Catherine Meyer, Sean’s mother, frowned at Natalie’s

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

eyes narrowed, clearly

of water to her lips and sipped. “Mrs. Thompson, you still haven’t told me why you

son to be beaten badly enough

a raised hand. “Mrs. Thompson, I don’t agree with your words. I didn’t ‘cause’ your son to be hospitalized. He ended

that my son took an interest in you. If you had only

was utterly dumbfounded. She cried out incredulously, “Mrs. Thompson, are you seriously saying I should agree to sleep with Sean if he

of 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 he really wants to be with you. I’ve done my

the smooth surface of the glass,

several times in the past month since you joined Thompson Group. Every single time, it involves Sean and Shane. From that alone, I already know your motive.

out a check. She slapped it down on the table in front