The Woman From Hell

Chapter 146

I wanted to ignore it, but the person behind the door seemed very persistent as the doorbell kept ringing.

It may be a villa, but since it was a terrace, the sound o f the doorbell was loud and crisp in the dead of night. To prevent my neighbors from getting disturbed, I changed and went down to open the door.

As I went down, I peeked at the security camera and was surprised to see Mason standing outside the door.

It was so late. Theo was not home, so why was he here?

Feeling confused, I opened the door and went out. " Doctor Lynch, it’s late. How may I help you?"

Mason glared at me and grunted irritably. "Why didn't you pick up your phone?"

Only just realizing that I had left my phone upstairs, I replied hastily, "Sorry, my phone wasn’t with me.

What happened?"

"Can both of you not include outsiders in your lovers' bicker?" Right after he finished his sentence, he went into the house and lay on the sofa. He looked exhausted, and his eyes were bleary like he had been forcefully yanked out of bed.

I looked at him with a puzzled gaze and asked, "What

telling me that he's hungry and he wants to eat your cooking, so he ordered me to come over and tell you to

F*ck...

annoyed. I was too. Why could Theo not just suck it up or order delivery since it

does he really want? Does he have to be so annoying

better hurry u p or there’ll be no peace for either of us. Too bad he's the patient." Mason

did look

night, then. I'll

He seemed to have fallen asleep. I shook my head.

grabbed a blanket from upstairs and covered it with him before going into the

fridge was filled with ingredients, which Miss Woods had bought. I considered the fact that Theo had just undergone an operation and decided to use the chicken

an hour, I scooped the soup into a container and prepared to

room, Mason

silent in the wing where the wards were. The VIP section that Theo was in was

his phone. He may be in a hospital gown but he was still ridiculously good-looking. He was just sitting there,

arranged his composure. He placed

unhappy with how annoying he was, I saw the bandages on his head

softened. I brought the food container to his bed and nonchalantly said, "You’ve just undergone an operation, so you can only drink

up and looked at me. "Mason went over t o look for you, didn’t he? You refused