The Woman From Hell

Chapter 585

Theo gave Keith a look, who then took the hint and grabbed a chair over. Theo helped me to the chair. He then leaned down and kissed my forehead. He moved closer to my ear and said, "Close your eyes if you're afraid to look."

I nodded.

Theo looked at Stan, his tender gaze abruptly turning cold. His voice was so cold that it was as if it was pure ice. "Are you going to give us an honest account yourself or am I going to have someone force you?"

Stan had already been bashed up on his way here, hence his face was bruised and swollen. His dashing and charming appearance was gone.

He looked at Theo and sneered, not even the slightest bit afraid. "What can you possibly do to me?"

Theo pursed his lips, his dark eyes tinged with cold ice. He abruptly lifted his leg and kicked Stan in the chest. Stan fell backward and started coughing violently.

"Why don’t you try and see what I can possibly do to you? TH make sure you feel what it's like to be living in hell," Theo said with a face full of mockery.

pretty hard-headed, saying, "Kill me

you can."

Stan in the stomach. "I don't believe I can't make

chin

till he was half dead. Theo raised his hand and motioned

fine if you're not going to tell me. I'll ask your parents and your wife. I'm

face. Stan looked at him, his pupils contracting. There was finally fear in him. "If you want to kill

you to tell me that. I

hang around your house every day and go up to your wife to ask about her wellbeing when she comes out, then unintentionally reveal the news to her that you've died, do you think your wife will have a miscarriage from the shock?" "Do not f*cking

easily dodged him before landing on a kick on his stomach. Stan

don't appreciate what's best for you, I don't think I need to go easy on you anymore." Theo looked a t Keith. "Invite

Theo Grant!"