The Woman From Hell

Chapter 152

"Wanda Lane, what do you mean by that?!” Cindy was s o angry that her eyes had turned bloodshot. However, she still had to maintain her sophisticated demeanor i n front of Theo, so she did not dare rush up to me and slap me.

"I meant what I said. I really don't get it, why do you have to cling to Theo? Don't you still have Doctor Lynch and Zedd Nichols by your side? Well, I guess Doctor Lynch won't like an arrogant, spoiled, and unreasonable brat like you."

I looked at Zedd and continued, "As for President Nichols, he's loyal and faithful to you, only for you to treat him as a bootlicker. You hand him your boot to b e licked when it's necessary and chuck him away when he's not needed. Your act of keeping him as a backup while you go after a better man is despicable."

I was mad, so I did not filter my words.

Zedd, who was at the side, heard my words and his expression changed. "Wanda Lane, watch what you’re saying."

"What double standards you have, President Nichols. I have to watch what I say after a few sentences, but Miss Reed is openly going against me and fighting me for my husband. Besides, I’m speaking up for you out o

f goodwill. Are you really happy being the backup?"

"You..."

was about to say something else when Theo spoke up, "Zedd,

me angrily before they

the two of us in the ward now. He looked

what he meant, so I said coldly," Sorry I spoke without a filter and hurt your

initially relaxed jawline was clenched tightly as he

foul mood, so

with you tonight, then,"

you getting a kick out of torturing and annoying me the entire day? If you’re really bored and need someone to talk to, Miss

was initially pretty serene but i t became piercingly cold, and chilly air emitted from his body. His

shuddered in fear as it had been a while since I last saw him like

to subconsciously want more than they could ask for. The change in Theo recently was so huge

you really hate spending time with me?" he asked, his tone

really.” I shrunk back shamelessly. I lowered my voice and said, "I'm in a bad mood and was tired the entire day. I don’t have the energy nor

the snowstorm on his face. He did not reply to me. After a long time, he reached out and pulled me by

little, but not entirely," I did not hide anything as I answered him truthfully. I was already used to it after all these years. I may be angry, but I

in a bad mood because of the pregnancy?” H e was