The Woman From Hell

Chapter 215

Keith’s expression changed a little. He was clueless, s o he looked at me. I shrugged. "Don’t look at me. I don't know anything."

"President Grant, is there something wrong with that location? Nadia is mainly responsible for assisting you in your work. Her desk’s position was arranged in a way so that you'd be able to look for her easily." Keith was the same as Theo, another guy with a slow brain.

Theo touched his forehead and said after a long time," You'll take over her work and place her in Zedd's department. Don't get another female secretary for me again.”

"Got it." Even though Keith was a straight man, he could still be regarded as a sensible person after being by Theo's side all this time. After accepting the order, h e closed the door and left.

"How’s that, Mrs. Grant? Is such an arrangement to your liking?" Keith had left, and Theo regained the smile that he often put on his face recently.

I nodded. "Sadly, we wasted a good show, but it’s alright. Even without the foxy secretary, I can still fill my mind with the story of the woman you love but can't marry."

He frowned and said helplessly, "Cindy has gone to Whaldorf City."

I nodded. "I know, that's why I’m keeping my mind busy to pass the time!”

when you're bored?" After he spoke, he pulled me to sit on his knees and planted a kiss on the back of my neck as his fingers

stopped him. "Theo, we're in the office. You have to act appropriately. Let's eat.

now-is you." He looked up at me with squinted eyes. The emotions in his

from his lap and escaped. I came to the couch and opened the lunchbox.

u p to sit

meal. The only downside was that Theo really treated me as

meal. It was a hot day and I felt that I had eaten too much, so

pregnant women should not consume cold food and drinks. I pouted and sat on the couch fuming. "You're too domineering, Theo. I'm not

flicked my nose." There's no pet that’s disobedient as you are. You can't drink anything

rose from the bottom of my

him, and a child. I had my meals put out on the table. Sometimes, there were expectations and arguments, but we never held a grudge. After those arguments, we

very simple. We could be happy without fussing or comparing.

the juice. He looked at me and said, "I have a meeting that's starting soon. Ask

he gave

nodded, got up, and walked

were not many people outside. I bumped into Keith at the elevator, who rushed back from outside. He said, "Madam, President Grant asked