The Woman From Hell

Chapter 210

I froze, touching my somewhat bulging stomach as I stood there without moving.

"Go on and eat it. It’ll get soggy if you leave it out for a long time." He urged.

I had no choice but to go to the table. I picked it up and took a few bites of it. It did taste better because he was the one who made it, but I had eaten too much just now and was stuffed. Hence, I could not finish it.

I could not help but look up at the sofa. Theo was still buried in his book, his handsome and well- defined profile looking soft. He seemed to gleam under the sunlight.

There were many sides to him. Outside, he was always cool and cocky, exuding an irresistible charm. At home, he would become gentle after unloading everything.

No matter which side of him, he was always as dazzling and made it hard for people to take their eyes off him.

"I know I'm handsome, but don’t get sappy when it’s time to eat dinner. Your peanut butter and jelly is getting cold." He knocked on the table as he smiled with his eyes.

I was startled and came back to my senses. I panicked and asked, "When did you get here?"

by the window earlier, reading a book. 'When did he come over? I

handsome I a,?" He raised his attractive eyebrows, and the corners

a... narcissistic man. Who compliments themselves like

peanut butter and jelly sandwich

had my fill just now. I don't think

to look up. 'Will he think that I don't like it

now. If I eat like this all the time, I'm going to turn into a pig

little dissatisfied. Recently, he always made Miss Woods make me eat all sorts of food and it really felt like he was

face and chuckled softly. Then, he reached over and took the peanut butter

I had been doing was eat, sleep, wake

little weight." He brought the peanut butter and jelly sandwich into the kitchen

had to really pay attention and control my diet in the future. I had to

not fat. Don’t worry. When the rain stops, I'll go out for a walk with you. It's best to take a slow stroll

'When did he become an expert?'

the book in his hand. "I'm not making it up. I