The Woman From Hell

Chapter 211

"No. Hurry up and get changed. I'll wait for you outside." After saying that, he started putting on his shoes. His tone was unquestionably domineering.

I had no choice. I reluctantly went upstairs to put on a long-sleeved shirt and a pair of sports shoes.

Initially, I thought we were only going to stroll around the yard. I did not think that he would drag me out of the main entrance, walk toward the main road, and up the hill.

Although the hill at the villa was not high, it was still somewhat steep. As a pregnant woman, it was a little challenging.

Both of us did not have much to say. We were silent throughout the walk. However, he had great patience a s he adapted to my pace and very slowly walked by m y side while holding me.

This lasted until I felt my waist getting sore. I stopped and said, "Let's head back!"

"No way. It's not even 20 minutes yet. Let’s head back after 30 minutes," he said with a stern and irrefutable tone.

I pouted and could only pant my way through. The trees and plants along both sides of the path were

extremely clean after the rain. The scene was full of greenery and even the air smelled fresh. I could detect traces of fragrant soil as well. It sure was a pleasant experience.

did not say anything, so I found a topic. "Theo, have you ever thought of a name

the baby would be born in a few months. Even though he had

to look at me and spoke after quite

My mother gave me the name ' Wanda' after a famous poem. She said because my life was difficult and I was abandoned when I was little, she gave me the name in hopes that

you.” He stopped and smiled as he reached out to tuck

out like me. I hope she'll b e lively and cheerful like a ray of sunshine." It was because I was burdened

him. "Speaking of which, that's a

part of the growing-up process, which included dating, getting married, and giving birth. Women suffered more than men with these, especially during pregnancy.

gone through all these, so I hoped

it when the kid is born." He frowned, looking

have a prejudice against boys.” When he spoke of a baby girl, his face would appear gentle and kind. However, when we brought up the topic of the baby being a boy, his face would

like this." He

would surely spoil his daughter to bits. Whoever was

walk seemed to go by faster as we talked. Before I knew it, we had already reached halfway up

dark, so

immediately squatted on the ground. "No. I

"It hasn’t even been half an hour. Looks like you need to work