In Love With My Evil Stepbrother

Chapter 45: Heroic Behavior Her sharp green eyes fix on my face. Those eyes are just like Eason’s, but they glint with an icy shine that makes the hair on my arms to stand up. “Do I know you?” she asks in a sharp tone, as if I’ve already offended her. I instantly regretted calling her. Hell, why can’t I just keep my mouth shut and quietly walk away?

“Umm…” under her perching gaze, I gulp nervously before saying, “I’m Natalia. Natalia Moore. Maybe you didn’t remember but-”

“Oh,” she raises her brow. “Right, Natalia.” She studies me, from head to toe, as if she’s examining a livestock. The way she looks at me is so arrogant and condescending that I can’t say I’m not embarrassed at all. “I’ll bring over your water Ms. Griswold,” I say hastily trying to get her to stop looking. “Wait,” she raises a hand. “Do you work here?”

“Yes.”

“But why?” she leans back squinting at me. “You and your mom don’t really need the money, right? Since…you have Shawn now.”

I instantly understand the implication behind her words. She’s implying that my mom stole Mr. Ramirez from her and that makes mom a shameless gold-digger.

But I know that isn’t the case at all. When mom met Mr. Ramirez, his first marriage was already on the verge of falling apart. Ms. Griswold stayed abroad most of the year and the only reason they were still married was because of some legal issues. As soon as they sorted out the division of assets, they filed for divorce instantly. And that’s when mom started dating Mr. Ramirez for the first time.

Sure, mom picked up the bad, upper-class mindset after she married to Mr. Ramirez, but I know she didn’t marry him solely because of his money.

So how can Caroline Griswold accuse mom of her own failed marriage.

I emphasis the last few words. “By working in a coffee shop?” a faint smile appears on her lips. “You

my chest and look straight into her eyes, “Thanks for

there is,” she says in a forceful tone. “You are not busy, are you? Sit down and tell me more about the

waiting for me.

at me with an almost pitying expression on her face. “You are a waitress at a coffee

behind me and Eason

more. “Where have you been?” Ms. Griswold turns to him. “You were gone for a long time.” “I

that he

when do you think

“I’m not meeting the girl you set me up

surge of mixed emotions. It’s really none of my business since we’ve already broken up. But I just can’t stop myself from picturing the girl in my head. What’s she like? I bet she must be

give me a very good reason for this. I’m not asking you to marry her tomorrow, only for you to take her to the

have no interest in being your puppy,” Eason sneers. I almost admire him for standing up to

already have a date for the party,” he announces calmly. “And may I ask whom that is?” his mom narrows her eyes dangerously. A bed feeling crosses my mind and I instantly want to escape the scene. But before I can do that, Eason points a finger at me and says, “I’m going to the party with Nat.” I feel hard to breath, as the way Ms. Griswold looking at me is absolutely terrifying. “You are out of your mind, young

I bet I’ll have a much better time with her at the party than with some strange girls