The Woman From Hell

Chapter 367

Theo refused to let go of me, and I pinched the bridge o f my nose tiredly. "Theo, can't you tell that I'm resisting you?"

I felt the man’s body stiffen visibly.

"I know," Theo replied in a voice so hoarse it was sexy. "I will get the best psychiatrist to treat you."

Jerome was an excellent psychiatrist. During my consultation, he had told me that the key to curing this illness was the way Theo would assist me in my healing process. After all, psychological problems should be treated with psychological methods.

However, Theo was like poison to me now. He would never be able to cure me anymore.

"But if I react to other men, does that mean the problem doesn't lie within me?" I curled the corner of my lips slightly upwards into an evil smile. "Should I conduct an experiment involving other men?"

"You wouldn't dare!" Theo immediately flew into a rage.

I laughed coldly. "I'll conduct my experiments with other men if you dare to find me a psychiatrist. After all, we have to conduct experiments to cure my illness."

Theo let go of me and sat up in bed, an unhappy expression on his face as he said, "Wanda, can you stop being so headstrong? I'm doing this for your good.”

snickered as I said, "I think it's

"You!"

looked like an unreasonable woman in Theo's eyes now, but I did not care how he viewed me. In the past, I would have condemned myself and

but I would not do that any longer.

voice, "President Grant, don't you think you

When I finished speaking, I picked up the pajamas on the floor and put

Theo's furious roars rang out from the room

an extremely intolerable thing for a man to be questioned in such

self-esteem, so I was not worried that his

without a care in the

see Mason standing by the mansion's door when I walked

I was to see him. It

the first to speak as we got closer. "Finally come to

and smiled. "Was there anything else I could do besides

so," Mason replied in

about unhappy things, so Mason switched to small talk as

She hurried off to make a warm bowl of chicken mull when she saw that I was downstairs. "Young Mistress, you did not have anything during dinner, and you're probably hungry now. Have a bowl of chicken mull as