Chapter 890

She looked down at her unkempt self and quickly put on her coat properly.

When a drunk person sobered up for a moment, it was only for a moment.

She looked up at Theo again and started giggling, though her eyes were filled with tears. "What

exactly did you do to make him so loyal to you, Wanda Lane?”

After a pause, she continued, "What's so good about her? She's constantly entangled with Matthew.

Go read the news. Do you still want her when she's so filthy? Why?"

Almost a split second later, Theo was already clutching Elena's neck before I could even realize

what was going on.

His face was filled with anger, and it was clear that he was extremely enraged because he did not

go easy on his grip. Elena had trouble breathing well, which turned her face crimson.

Theo narrowed his dark pupils and said in a cold, stern voice, "If you want to die, then I'll make it

happen."

He clasped harder as he spoke.

He was really intending to murder her!

Tongues were wagging, and when I saw someone fishing out their phone to take photos, my

expression sank. I quickly ran over to pull Theo. "Calm down, Theo. We should go home now."

Once this found its way to the news, Theo and Grant Corporation would be in deep trouble.

No matter how outstanding a man was, once the news of him beating a woman and showing a

tendency of abuse was published, theizens would not delve into the details. They would

immediately give him a death sentence.

Theo glanced at me and let go of his hand.

He had been battling in the business field for many years and experienced all sorts of things. Elena

was not enough to cause him to lose his sanity.

Theo took out his wallet from his trouser pocket and pulled out a few bills. He tossed them in front of

Elena, saying with a faint smile, "Because you've worked so hard to be an actress, I'll give you a

little more tip. As for your request, you can just forget about it. I'm a clean freak and have no interest

in licentious women like you who don’t even love themselves."

That stab that went straight to the heart. No matter how hurtful it was, the pain could never surpass

the pain felt in the heart. The words of mockery would not hurt the body yet could hurt the heart.

After hearing what he said, blood drained from Elena's face.

Theo saw her as a prostitute. He had trampled her soul and dignity to the ground.

She looked at Theo with teardrops on her curled eyelashes. She then fell slowly to the ground.

Theo got up. He elegantly and nobly stuffed his wallet into his trouser pocket before reaching out to

take me away.

There was a heart-wrenching cry behind us. I turned back and saw a crowd standing around Elena.

No matter how high-end The Imperial Club was, it was still an entertainment venue where all kinds

of people came and went.

Elena's beauty and figure were the finest of the finest. After seeing how she had shamelessly

pestered Theo, I was afraid that many had fixed their eyes on her.

I stopped in my tracks. Theo noticed it and looked back at me. "What’s wrong?”

I thought about it and said, "She needs someone to take her home.”

Theo frowned, his complexion sinking. "Wanda, she doesn't deserve your pity."

I understood why he was so mad. The words that Elena had just said, which were both sarcastic

and mocking, had crossed his line.