The Woman From Hell

Chapter 390

Was getting punched by Theo something to be happy about?

"It seems like you have a death wish.” The fire in Theo's belly surged. His punches got even harder and heavier. All of them fell right on Matthew's face.

Matthew did not fight back and just let Theo beat him up. While getting beaten, he was still saying nonsense, "Wanda, if I'm beaten into a cripple, you’ll have to be responsible for the rest of my life."

"Just shut up!" I was so anxious that I almost exploded.

The way Theo looked at Matthew was like he was looking at someone he wanted dead. He grabbed his collar and dragged him off the ground. Theo was going to slam him against the lamp post at the side.

"Theo Grant!" I was so shocked that my face turned pale. I clung to his arm hurriedly. "Are you crazy? He's gonna die, do you know that?"

Theo ground his teeth. He said fiercely, "I want him dead!"

"Then you'd better hurry up and kill me." Matthew was still provoking him. "Otherwise, I’d look down on you."

looked at him

as well. "If both of you want to die, then go ahead. Go somewhere far away to die but just don't

were startled when they

call Matthew's assistant and told him to quickly get down as Matthew needed to

fast. It only took him less than three minutes to come running out of

dared not to delay another second and hurriedly sent him

at each other. After a while, I turned around and walked toward the hotel lobby. Theo followed me with a gloomy expression on his face. When I was about to reach the hotel’s entrance, he grabbed my arm. "You’re

was furious and asked a n

even darker. He squeezed a few words through

walked toward the Rolls-Royce that

the door of the passenger seat, Theo

frowned. "What

intimate with Matthew just now?" Theo asked with a nonchalant

he was drunk?" I did not want to argue about this with him. I answered

deep breath. I could see that he was suppressing the anger in his heart.