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?

can make money to make Tyler a ring, why can't 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

Those were all things that

husband too. Also, rings are typically given by the man to the woman. You should be the one to buy me a ring. Besides,

I'm about to wear out?" He pulled a long face,

back in Salt City but you never once appreciated

am I not aware of that?" He sat up,

Speaking of which, I did enjoy

you put them in? Don't you know where my closet is?" He gave me

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

I only wear clothes from the cloakroom?" He exhaled. "But I

I was pregnant and he returned

I couldn't bring myself to discard a shirt that was slightly expensive and looked good. I gave

clothes to someone else?" He raised his voice

it was a waste to leave it

"Get it back immediately."

Huh?