The Woman From Hell

Chapter 189

He was very close to me, and he deliberately brought his head closer when he spoke, making the scene look even more ambiguous.

I felt uncomfortable and shifted toward the side with a frown. "It's no better being with you. I still won't be able to eat all the same."

“You can treat me like air. Don’t worry, I just want to have a good meal with my sister." As he said those words, he reached out and tucked the loose strands of hair in front of my forehead behind my ear.

His dark eyes swept across the street through the window, looking both provocative and ostentatious. His thin lips were pressed together as he smirked.

What was he doing?

I followed his gaze and looked over. I could see a familiar car from across the road.

Theo!

After more than ten days of not seeing him, he had lost a lot of weight and his complexion was pale. Even so, it did not affect his otherworldly good looks and noble, cold aura. He still looked as dazzling as ever that no one could look him straight in the eye.

At this moment, on his dark and cold mesmerizing

face was a pair of bottomless dark eyes that looked both profound and withdrawn. I could not detect any emotions from his face.

I instinctively pushed Tyler away.

my hand and pulled me into his arms with his broad hands. He smirked and looked provocatively

of your mind, Tyler?" I failed to struggle out

reached out to roll up the car window. He said to the

black car moved farther and farther away from

I glared at

me and leaned back in his seat. Crossing his legs, he shook them while looking pleased. "This is so interesting. It’s so

speechless when I looked at his unruly smile. Had it not been for the fear embedded deep in m

eventually, I did not do anything and merely turned

the driver drove us to the most famous restaurant in

have to make reservations or it would be impossible to get a table. Tyler must have booked a table in advance as the waitress

was full of food. Apart from the

that he

though he did not see the surprise on

head and

o n

front

you don’t want to eat, you have to force yourself to eat it. The baby's growing and needs nutrients. Come, finish this bowl of chicken soup.” He put a bowl of chicken soup in front of me. His tone was so overbearing it was hard to

with him and bowed my head to drink

was still vicious and cold-blooded, but I could

and smiled, looking less profound and unpredictable than usual. He seemed much purer and transparent now. "Do you like Theo that much? You refuse to leave him