Chapter 145
The Woman From Hell
It was Cindy.
She was arranging clothes on the sofa. They were all Theo's clothes.
Miss Woods whispered in my ear, "She was already here when I got back. She went to the second
floor and grabbed all these clothes from the room."
I walked over and stared coldly at her. She glared at m e without a word. She then turned around
and ordered Miss Woods. "Go get Theowy's toothbrush and shaver."
Miss Woods looked at me, not budging.
I took out my phone and called 911.
"Hello, Iâd like to make a report to the police. Someone i s trespassing private property. Please send
someone t o investigate this matter." Then, I gave them my house address.
"Shut up, Wanda Lane!" Cindy stared at me incredulously after she heard me call the police. She
got up and tried to snatch my phone away.
I angled myself to dodge her attack and continued," Please hurry."
After hanging up, I stared at Cindy and said, "This is m y house, please leave. Or when the police
come, things
will get ugly.â
Cindy's face was flushed red with rage after her failed attempt to snatch my phone away.
With a trembling voice, she bellowed, "Since when did this place become yours, Wanda Lane? This
is Theowy's house! I can come whenever I please. Besides, a lot of things in this house are mine.
You're the shameless woman who thinks that whatâs mine is yours!â
"Haha!â I was so furious I could not help but laugh. " You're indeed shameless, Miss Reed. Your
ability to twist the truth is truly admirable."
I scanned through the items in the house and realized that there were a few decorative pieces that
Cindy had bought. She managed to keep them in the house after throwing tantrums.
Walking up to one of the more expensive pieces, I pointed at it and said, "This is yours, right? It's
taking u p space in my house." I proceeded to smash in on the floor without hesitation. The same
happened to the second piece, the third piece...
With the sounds of porcelain breaking on the floor, the most obvious row of collectibles had now
turned into debris.
"Wanda Lane! Don't touch my things!" Cindyâs eyes were bloodshot with rage and she pounced
toward me like a dog with rabies.
I understood her tactics all too well since I had fallen victim to them several times. I moved to the
side to dodge her. Since she was using all her might, she could not stop herself in time and crashed
into the bar counter.
In the heat of the moment, she fumbled and grabbed onto a few antique vases that were on the
counter, which came crashing to the floor. These vases were specially ordered by Theo. They must
have cost a fortune.
My heart ached, but I remarked faintly, "Miss Reed, please remember to pay for the damages at
their full prices."
"I'll finish you off, Wanda Lane!" Ignoring the pain on her forehead, Cindy struggled to get up from
the floor and was about to pounce on me again.
Miss Woods stepped in and pressed her down. "Miss Reed, youâre hurt. Please don't move about,
or you'll bleed out."
At the same time, the doorbell rang. I opened the door t o find two young policemen walking in.
"Someone here reported a trespass on private property? Whoâs the house owner?" the older
policeman asked.
"I am. This woman barged into my house and broke a lot of antiques." I pointed at Cindy.
The older policeman looked at us and announced formally, "May I have a look at your identification
cards and the house grant please?"
I went up, brought down the necessary documents, and passed them to the policemen when Cindy
shrieked, "Police, don't listen to her nonsense! This is Theowyâs house! I'm not trespassing."
After the policemen were done checking the documents, they returned them to me and said, "This
lady has sufficient documents. You, follow us back to the police station and weâll talk. Oh yes, you
will have t o come along to give your statement as well."
I massaged my forehead, not wanting to have to deal with Cindy any longer. Miss Woods saw this
and stepped up. "Can I go? I saw this woman in the house when I came back. I'm well aware of the
situation."
The policemen looked at me and I quickly nodded.
Just like that, the policemen took Cindy and Miss Woods with them.
Cindy was stunned. She must not have experienced this kind of thing before in her life. Right before
she left the door, she let out a shrill cry, "Just you wait, Wanda Lane! I'm not done with you!"
After they left, I looked at the mess in the house. I was extremely tired so I did not bother cleaning
up. I went up to take a bath.
The doorbell rang again just when I was done with my bath. I looked at the time. It was nearly one
in the morning. Was Cindy released so soon?