The Woman From Hell

Chapter 129

She lifted her head like a proud peacock, looking like she owned the whole world.

I could not help but find it ridiculous. "Yes. You're worthy, especially worthy. You'd better keep your Theowy company. I'm going back."

In the past, I might have felt inferior and upset, but it did not really matter anymore. I was too lazy to argue with her. I moved aside and was ready to head out.

Even though I did not want to go looking for trouble, it did not mean others would leave me alone.

When I took a step forward, Cindy stretched her foot out and tripped me.

I staggered and failed to regain my footing, causing m e to tumble forward. There was nothing around me that I could grab for support. I instinctively reached out to hold onto Cindy, and we both went crashing to the floor.

As she was in front of me, she fell in a sitting position with her bottom on the floor. Then, there was a thud. Her head hit the door frame.

"Ouch!" Cindy cried out in pain.

Her voice was loud, alerting Theo and Keith who immediately ran over.

Theo was still holding his phone. When he saw that both of us had fallen, he helped Cindy who was just right beside his feet.

walked toward me. Keith had already helped me up. He supported me and carefully checked on me.

and glanced at Cindy who was standing beside me. She had a terrible expression on her face. She kept rubbing the back of her head. The thud that I heard just now was probably from when she bumped her head. I said, "Go and take a look at Miss Reed. She hit

remained still while looking

Take a look at her first." I turned my head and said to Keith. "Can you please help me to the

abruptly braced my hands and knees

a burning pain in my

to support m e. Just then, Cindy spoke in a tone filled with grievances. "Theowy, my head's hurting a

at the same

and shot me a glance. However, he did not go to her and only said

I want you to bring me there. Otherwise, I'm not going." However,

immediately glared at me. She spoke

a smug look on my face? Still, it was me who pulled her. I said, "I'm sorry for what I did

this." Then, she shook off

walked out of his office carrying a

arrived in front of me and half-crouched while looking at me.

remained silent. He still

me not responding. He furrowed his brows and asked i n a deep voice, "Why

my skin was