Transmigration to become an Actor
TMP - Chapter 67 - Don't Less Teach!

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"Mc ... Alex, if you can't bring the gift here alone, better .. You ask for help from a few servants, just" said Mrs Irene. While Mr. Harold himself just kept silent to see the behavior of his future daughter-in-law.

Alex simply smiled in response to the two women's words, then turned around and extended his hand towards the back. "Come here, honey."

Everyone's eyes immediately rounded when they saw a beautiful woman emerge from behind the wall. Especially Carissa and Miss Irene who really hate the woman and have always wanted to get rid of her.

In contrast to his favorite fake wife and daughter, Mr. Harold himself actually felt sad after a long time just to see his biological daughter again. Even though he used to be angry until he could throw Anna and cut her name off from the family card list, but still his little heart loved the blood of his flesh.

Feeling her position threatened when she saw Anna appear with Alex, Carissa was immediately angry. Especially when he saw Alex embracing Anna's waist so mesraannya. She was sure, Anna must have secretly teased the man behind her.

"What the fuck?!" shouting Carissa. The woman emotionally walked over to her fiance and younger sister. He wanted to pull Alex away from Anna and bring the man back into his arms. "Heh, women don't know themselves? Alex is my fiancee, how dare you tease her behind my back!"

Alex and Anna were both silent not saying a word. As Carissa attempts to attack Anna, Alex swiftly protects her.

"Take him off, Alex! I want to kill that woman right now!" carissa shouted furiously. His chest had already rumbled violently due to emotions.

"Pa, look at that kid, Pa, after sleeping with a lot of men, now he's back to humiliating us by teasing Alex, Carissa's own fiance," madam Irene said frantically to her husband. Mr. Harold himself was silent. The middle-aged man was still at a loss as to what was happening, but if he tried to look at it with his own eyes, Alex and Anna looked to be in love with each other.

Feeling that Alex was protecting Anna, Carissa immediately walked up to Mr. Harold. He wanted to ask Papa for help. "Pa, look at that brash kid's behavior, Pa. But he took my future husband. I don't accept it, Pa. I don't accept it! Anyway Papa has to drive that prostitute away from here!"

Mr. Harold was still silent. In his heart was still filled with guilt, especially after he threw Anna away at that time, he was often visited by his late wife in a dream. Anna's late birth mother looks very angry because Mr. Harold has already thrown away and abandoned their biological daughter.

"It's been her pleasure, Miss Irene, Miss Carissa ... Harold?" Alex smiled cynically while emphasizing Harold's words to his words.

"meaning?" Madam Irene and Carissa stared at each other in confusion. Why is it that now Alex is looking down at the two of them, both of them thought.

Alex slowly releases his arms from Anna, then walks up to the two devious women with Mr. Harold.

"Are you two satisfied with the show?" alex repeated his question.

"What do you mean, Alex?" ask Mrs Irene who began to be offended by the words of her future daughter-in-law.

"Yes, Alex, what do you mean? Why did you say we were in a show?" Carissa approached Alex about to linger in the man's arm, but Alex quickly brushed his hand away.

"Don't touch me!" alex's jolt made the woman jump in shock. "I don't want to be touched by a disgusting woman like you." Alex claps his hand over his suit which Carissa had touched.

"You're talking about Alexander Huang! How dare you insult my daughter!" madam Irene who felt very angry when her favorite daughter insulted. As a mother, she would be the vanguard to protect that one and only beloved daughter.

Alex smiled faintly as he stared intently at the middle-aged woman. "You're just as disgusting, madam."

"Bad!" Because of her emotions, Madam Irene immediately raised her hand to slap Alex's mouth that was not polite when talking to parents like her.

"Unfortunately I won't let your dirty hands hurt me." Alex threw the middle-aged woman's hand violently, so that Mr. Harold who had been silent had been stirred by emotions when he saw Alex being rude to his favorite fake wife and daughter.

"Don't be impudent to you Alexander!" growled Mr. Harold who now clutching the collar of Alex's shirt.

Instead of being afraid, Alex actually lowered Mr. Harold's hand slowly . "Calm down, Mr. Harold. I'm not so sure you'll still stand up for them if you see this exciting show."

Alex clapped 2 times, not long after, 2 different generations of men emerged from behind the wall. Seeing who had come with Kay's assistant, the eyes of Madam Irene and Carissa instantly widened, in an instant their bodies became powerless limp.

'Alexander Huang is insolent! Don't know it's lucky! How dare he bring Ben here.' Inner Lady Irene. The middle-aged woman was already trembling in fear because it seemed like her biggest secret was about to be uncovered.

"Ben?" said Mr. Harold with a confused look. He doesn't understand why Alex brought his wife's former private driver 20 years ago to his house.

"Oh, apparently Mr. Harold already knew Mr. Ben, huh? Incidentally then," said Alex with a mocking smile staring at Carissa and her mother who now looks very pale.

"Yes, of course I know him. Ben was my wife's personal driver" Mr. Harold said. "But for what purpose did you bring her here, Alex?" asked Mr. Harold then out of curiosity.

Instead of answering Mr. Harold's question just now, Alex turned to ask Mrs Irene. "Mrs, you want to explain yourself to your husband or let me unpack it all?" Afterwards Alex asked Carissa. "Oh, or how about you, Miss Carissa ... Harold's? Don't you have the desire to replace your mother explaining everything?" added Alex then looked back at the two women with a mocking smile.

Dag dig dug, dag dig dug. Madam Irene and Carissa's heart is beating. I don't know what Mr. Harold's reaction will be when he learns of their lies all along.

"What secret?" Mr. Harold turned to look at his wife and daughter who were already pale like the undead. Seeing the fear clearly drawn on the faces of the two, Mr. Harold became increasingly convinced that the two must have a big secret that seemed to be known by Alexander.

With trembling hands, Lady Irene walked over to her husband. "Ti-no, Pa, this brash man is just lying," he said as he looked at Alex with a look of resentment.

"What lie? Alex hasn't even said anything." Mr. Harold was starting to get suspicious.

Seeing her husband suspicious of her, Madam Irene dropped herself on the floor crying.

"Whatever they say, never believe, Pa. They just want to trap Mama. They just want to slander Mama and Carissa" said Mrs Irene.

"What does Mama mean? Papa doesn't understand" asked Mr. Harold. "Don't, Mama is hiding something from Papa." Instead of believing, Mr. Harold became increasingly suspicious of his wife.

Madam Irene shook her head quickly as she looked up at her husband. "No, Pa, no. Mama's not hiding anything from Papa. Really, Mama didn't lie." The cunning middle-aged woman then rose from her seat and clasped Mr. Harold's hand tightly. "Originally Papa knows, he, he, he, and he!" Lady Irene pointed at Alex, Anna, Kay, and Ben in turn. "They must all conspire to vilify Mama and Carissa in front of Papa. Mama please, Pa, please don't believe anything they'll say" persuaded Mrs Irene with a face filled with tears that had been dripping endlessly in her fear.

Suddenly the dramatic atmosphere fell apart as Alex burst into laughter.

"Haha! Madame ... Madame. You are actually more suitable to be a role art artist than a housewife. Your acting is really good. I'm just up to the salute of seeing your acting skills," Alex sneered, making Madame Irene look at him even more with a look of hate and dislike. "Because you don't want to admit your mistakes in front of Mr. Harold, then don't blame me if I'm the one who will expose your cunning all along."

"What's your problem, huh?!" Suddenly, Madam Irene shouted while attacking Alex violently.

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