The Woman From Hell

Chapter 153

Theo raised his eyebrows as his gaze fell on his right hand that was hooked onto a drip. His meaning was clear, he could not eat.

I knew he wanted me to feed him once again, but I pretended not to understand him and continued eating without looking at him. I no longer asked him anything either.

Soon, I was almost done eating. As I raised my head, I realized that he was staring at the food intently. Like a child, he would swallow his saliva from time to time. Hope and hunger burned in his eyes as he looked at m e with doe-eyes.

I knew it was all an act, but since I was well fed now and my mood had improved, I gave in. I got him a few pieces of bread and paired them with some dips and sides that he could eat. I then brought the food to his mouth.

He was excited as he eagerly opened his mouth and gobbled up the food, nodding in satisfaction as he chewed.

Just like that, the entire bread basket was gone after I repeatedly fed the food to his mouth and he opened his mouth to take a bite.

Theo grabbed a napkin and cleaned his mouth elegantly. He said as if he wanted more, "It’s not too bad to eat your leftovers."

I was stunned. It took me a while to realize what he meant. I glared at him. "How audacious of you to bring it up."

his eyebrows with pride and said, "Why not? You ate it, which means you

new today. It seemed that he was truly bored in the hospital as he would

did not want to bicker with him, so I got up and started cleaning up. I looked at him and said,

hospitals, and I did not like

head. "You’re going to leave me in the hospital

very willing to accompany you. You

for you to bring it up all the time?" His tone was instantly unkind. The transformation was as fast as

book.

the time and having it dampen m

rush to leave because you don't want to be with

already gloomy before Theo said that, but once he mentioned the two of them, my mood

and he

and ignored his rage. "Please don't use your standards to judge someone else, President Grant. I don't know what you do with Miss Reed, but as for me, I only have meals and converse with my friends. I think my behavior is more transparent than certain

ignited an explosion of rage in him and exposed his inner darkness. He reached out and yanked my hand, catapulting me

after he was done speaking, he yanked me once more and I was forced to