Chapter 194

Pulling my thoughts back, I picked up the phone and saw that it was from Cecilia.

I quickly answered the phone. "Cecilia! Have you arrived? Where are you staying?"

"I arrived a long time ago and found a homestay. It's pretty nice here. Don’t worry about me. Theo must've come and picked you up, right? You guys must’ve made up, huh?" Cecilia said, sounding relieved.

"You told him to come and pick me up?" I was stunned. I recalled seeing Theo's car and thought it was merely a coincidence, yet who would have thought...

"I didn’t. I just told him that you're going back to Salt City today and he asked me about your train number and time. It’s obvious what he wanted to do!"

I held my forehead and thought about Tyler's deliberate actions. It was no wonder Theo was mad.

Seeing that I did not say a word, Cecilia continued, "I know you still care about him, Wanda. Since you've made the decision to go back, let go of the past and spend the rest of your life with him in harmony. Talk t o him. Tell him what you want and what you care about. It'll only do you more harm than good when you

bottle up your feelings like that.”

but I think I had messed things up again. I sighed. "I

go of him when you're apart yet are always fighting with each other when you're together. Can’t you just sit down

my fault, actually. I liked to bottle up my feelings and thought he understood me well. However, that did not seem to be

it out. This is a dead knot that can't be untied. He can't let go of Cindy, while I can’t bring myself to ignore it.

him sign the divorce papers. You leave and return him his freedom. Both of

how things were right now as well as his attitude, it seemed

on the bed and sighed. "I met Tyler on the train today and he pulled me out of the station with him. We bumped

sick in the head?

was definitely doing

the plan now? Are you planning to fight

and bigger. I can't go anywhere. We'll see what happens

alone in this world and only this child could change my situation.

Cecilia, my mood lifted

got out of bed

Woods was currently making dinner in the kitchen. Seeing that I had come downstairs, she beckoned me to take a seat and served a bowl of chicken soup. "Mr. Grant ordered me to make this

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