A Surprising Twist of Fates (Sierra and Theo)

Chapter 177 Fondness

Sierra felt a warmth spread through her heart at Theo's words. "I know," she responded softly with a nod.

Seeing this, Madison let out a dramatic sigh and feigned sadness. "Looks like Mr. Gray has officially taken my place as the person who understands you best."

Sierra's face flushed slightly as she bit her lip. "Maddy, stop joking around. Has Cayden gone back yet?"

Madison glanced at the cold-faced man beside them, then leaned in and whispered into Sierra's ear, "Cayden got his wounds bandaged and wanted to stay until you woke up, but Mr. Gray chased him away with just one icy look.

"He said, 'I'll take care of my woman. There's no need for outsiders to interfere.' So Cayden had no choice but to leave. But Cee, did you hear that? He called you his woman."

Her eyes sparkled with mischief as she teased.

Sierra grabbed her hand, trying to keep her from getting too excited. "It was just a sentence. Don't overthink it. I feel really bad for dragging Cayden into this."

Her face showed a deep sense of guilt.

"Ahem, well, even though Mr. Gray didn't let Cayden stay, he still made sure to thank him. He knew Cayden got hurt because of you, so he actually thanked him sincerely despite his status as a president. That's not exactly what I expected from the typical domineering CEO in novels."

was a

thought Theo was untouchable and arrogant, but in reality, he showed gratitude to those who protected Sierra. He even did household chores for her. It

CEO novels. In the real world, how

chuckled, and her fondness for

was elegant, refined, mature, and composed. He might seem cold

and conceited. I'm starting

Madison snorted in disgust.

a few seconds before

He dislocated your shoulder with just one punch. If that had landed on Cayden's face, he might've been disfigured. He was trying to beat Cayden within an inch of his life. That's just too

Benson's vicious expression sent a shiver down

something about Benson. If he ever loses control again, Cee's safety might

pressed. His voice was low and steady. "Don't worry. I'll

it."

...

his phone, and his expression darkened at

reliable bodyguards to protect