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face was a pair of bottomless dark eyes that looked both profound and withdrawn.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.

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

failed to struggle out

not say a word and reached out to roll up the car

the black car moved

that fun?" I glared

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

smile. Had it not been for the fear embedded deep

not do anything and

to the most famous restaurant in

dine here would have to make reservations or it would be impossible to get a table. Tyler must have booked a table in advance as the waitress brought us straight to our private

the various nutritious dishes, the rest were

that he

I remember that you like eating these dishes." I t seemed as though he did not see the surprise on my face. There were no emotions on his face as he put food on my

lowered my head and ate

food o n my plate without

held the plate and looked at the mountain of food in front of me. I felt some discomfort in my

needs nutrients. Come, finish this bowl of chicken soup.” He put a bowl of chicken soup in front of me. His tone was

arguing with him and

changed. He was still vicious and cold-blooded, but

seemed much purer and transparent now. "Do