The Woman From Hell

Chapter 290

I had no strength left to criticize him, so I just gave him a thumbs up. "You’re really rich, Mr. Grant!”

I was the one who did not understand the thinking and world of the rich.

I did not wear jewelry, so wearing them at home would turn them into something useless. Some jewelry was like clothes. They had a season. They might seem expensive now but they would depreciate in value once it was past the season.

Not wanting to entertain this childish man anymore, I turned around and went upstairs.

Theo followed me. After the whole ordeal, he stopped arguing with me over Tyler's affairs. However, he made another unreasonable request this time, which was to ask me to order a custom-made couple ring for the two of us.

The criteria were the same-I had to make my own money and the ring had to be silver. I had to be the one to custom make it myself and the style had to be similar to the previous three rings. The reason he gave? Tyler had one so he must have one too. 1

Theo was simply unreasonable. Apart from the fact that we already had wedding rings, no company's

president would make such a rough-cut silver ring.

"Theo, are you childish or sick in the head? You should probably see a doctor!" No way, how was I supposed to pick up scraps like in the past? Where was I supposed to find boxes to fold?

you do it for me? I'm your husband, and it’s only right for you to make one for me. How can a nominal brother like him be worthy

him at all. Those were all things that happened many

are typically given by the man to the woman. You should be the one to buy me a ring.

of clothes that I'm about to wear out?" He pulled

belts, and clothes back in Salt

that?" He sat up, looking at

in the closet every time. You didn’t even look at them." I felt tremendously aggrieved about this too. Speaking of which, I did enjoy buying things for him when we just got married, but they were always piled up

in? Don't you know

I nodded with righteous indignation. "Your closet is full of business attire, all of them are expensive and top of the line. The ones I bought are home clothes, so they don't fit in the closet. That's

from the cloakroom?" He exhaled. "But I didn't see

was when I was pregnant and he returned to the

clothes couldn't fit, so I threw them away. But I couldn't bring myself to discard a shirt that was

clothes to someone else?" He

wouldn't wear it anyway and it was a waste to leave it there. What’s wrong with giving

"Get it back immediately."

Huh?