Chapter 392
The Woman From Hell
"I donât have any feelings for Matthe either." I sneered and said, "I told you, don't practice having
double standards. Why can't you just listen?
"I truly canât understand what's on your mind. I told you there's nothing going on between me and
Matthew but you refuse to believe me. Do you really want to hear me admit that something is going
on between us?"
The veins on Theoâs forehead were bulging. "Wanda Lane, this is an invalid argument."
I had no intention to continue the argument. It was exhausting to fight with each other. I did not have
the energy to argue about these meaningless matters. " Alright, alright. Itâs my fault. I shouldâve
stayed away from him. I shouldâve left him alone even though he was drunk. Can you please forgive
me this time?"
If this were in the past, I would never have admitted that it was my fault. I would disregard his
temper and wreak havoc until it was made clear who was in the right and who was in the wrong.
However, I prefer keeping the peace now. Both of us were busy people, s o we should stop wasting
our time fighting over meaningless things.
However, Theo did not want to let it drop.
"I can sense that there's something fishy between you and him."
I...
I was speechless.
I let out a soft sigh. I was trying hard not to let my emotions affect my tone. "If youâre sure that
there's something going on between us, then you wonât believe me no matter how much I explain
myself. Thereâs nothing I can do anymore. Just think whatever you want to think."
After that, I walked toward the bathroom.
If I had to say even another sentence to him, I would b e so pissed that I would not be able to sleep
at night.
I took a shower. Theo was standing at the door when I came out. I raised my brows. "Why are you
standing here?"
He turned around, his expression looking much better now. "Iâm waiting for the housekeeper to send
over some food."
Why did he have to stand and wait at the door?
I did not know what he was up to. I went into the bedroom without a word.
After five minutes, Theo came in with a dining cart.
"Enjoy your meal. I'm guessing you didn't have much t o eat during the business lunch,â Theo said
slowly.
He gave me an out. I nodded my head and spoke in a softer voice, "Wait for me to finish drying my
hair.â
After drying my hair, I had a quiet meal with Theo.
Afterward, the housekeeper came in to clean up the place. He said calmly, "Bring me the first aid
kit."
I raised my brows. "Are you hurt?"
Theo pursed his lips and nodded. "It's a little serious."
"Let me see where you got hurt." I wondered as I walked toward him. Matthew did not even fight
back. How did he get hurt?
Theo reached out and I looked at his reddish fingertip. The corner of my lips twitched. It was indeed
serious... The redness would have subsided after another half an hour.
"Is this serious?" I was angry and laughing at the same time. "Are you confused about the meaning
of 'serious
Theo pursed his lips. He leaned over and put his forehead on my shoulder. "It doesn't look serious,
but i t hurts. It really hurts. Can you blow on the wound? It won't hurt anymore if you blow on it."
What a wonder!
Theo was actually whining to me!
It was like a f*cking dream...
I had to say that I had no resistance to Theo's whining. Before I knew it, I was already blowing on
the wound on his finger. I felt as if I had gotten bewitched by an alluring man.
Theo's mood grew better. After I blew on his wound for a while, he carried me onto the bed.