Pampered Wedding Marry Me, Mr. Langford

Chapter 50

Samuel spotted the car right away and recognized the owner, who was none other than John Carter himself.

Yesterday, Tina was flirting with him. Now, she had already wormed her way into his car. If he didn’t verify her actions with her own eyes, Samuel would’ve thought that Tina was just an innocent woman. Now, however…

“Let her be. She’s just a tool I’m using to please my grandmother. You should stay away from her, Cindy. Nothing good comes from associating with that scheming woman,” Samuel spat in disgust.

“Okay, Samuel. I’ll listen to everything you say,” Cindy replied coyly. When Tina was chatting merrily with Madam Langford, Samuel and Cindy entered the ward. Tina wasn’t a dense person. Noticing the loving couple, she made an attempt to leave the room almost immediately.

“Grandma, I’ll cut some fruits for you. What about you two?”

Cindy took advantage of the situation and ordered Tina around like an entitled mistress.” Tina, wash the apples and cut them into cubes. Then, peel the grapes and remove the seeds. After that, prepare a cup of Americano for Samuel. He can only drink coffee made from freshly ground coffee beans.”

stopped in her tracks and asked,” Do I really have

apologized almost immediately. “I’m sorry, I thought you said you wanted to help. If you don’t want

that,” Tina said, waving her

don’t have to do all that. It’s not like you’re a helper. This

offend anyone.” Cindy

his grandmother treated Cindy and tried to explain, “Grandma, Cindy wasn’t the one who started it. You

one at fault?” Noticing how protective Samuel was over Cindy, Madam Langford grew flustered and angry. “You insolent boy! How dare you defend an outsider? My future granddaughter-in-law is

Cindy’s not an outsider, she’s my sister. I can’t just sit here and do nothing when you’re making things

breath. Worried, Tina went up to Madam Langford and patted her

alright, but if they keep angering me, it won’t be

have I really done something

Cindy behind our backs. That’s why Grandma hates