Chapter 235 Don\'t You Know Anything About The World?

"Everleigh, sit down," Christopher's voice came from the side.

Before she could come back to her senses, he pressed her shoulders and made her sit down.

"Christopher..."

"Have a seat. Madam Scott has specially reserved a seat for you," he said with a broad smile before he turned around and sat down on the other side of Theodore. "I'll take a seat here."

Thus, Theodore was directly sandwiched between them. 

"How can you..." A man's deep voice came from the right, across from Helen and Yvonne. It was obvious that he was dissatisfied, but Yvonne interrupted him with a fierce glare. 

Wilson's eyebrows knitted together tightly. Looking at the nondescript sitting posture of the three people next to him, his expression turned dark.

"Don't speak." Yvonne lowered her voice. She pressed Wilson's hand and whispered, "Mom wanted it to be this way, so let her be happy."