The Woman From Hell

Chapter 1117

"Are you giving up on yourself?"

A low and attractive voice rang out in my ears. I lifted my head and saw that it was Theo.

He was standing not far away, looking at m e with a face filled with helplessness.

I subconsciously wanted to stand up, but after thinking about it, I figured it was too late to save my image anymore. He had already seen how wretched I looked.

Therefore, I said without a single care, "It’s none of your business."

Theo walked over and stood beside me, saying faintly, "I'm not trying to interfere with your business, but are you planning to treat these fruits that we've painstakingly picked with such disrespect?”

I pursed my lips and picked up the fruits that had scattered across the ground. I put them in the bags and looked up at him, asking, "Are you happy now?”

There seemed to be a faint smile on Theo's lips. It was as if he was holding back his laughter.

me and merely said, "Get up now, Mr. Collins is waiting to eat his

turned around and walked

help me, but it seemed like

just to watch me

a few more minutes in the mud puddle, my anger had almost dissipated. Thus, I stood up from the

head to take a look and waited

was as though he had seen a rare object. He made no effort to conceal his surprise. "Ms. Lane, did

"You got it

take a shower. You probably don't have a change of clothes, right?

that I could take a shower. Otherwise, I figured I would have a very hard time getting through

thanks, I headed over to the

mud, and everyone was staring at me

held back their laughter, while the rest burst out laughing s o hard that I was eager to dig a hole in the ground and

when

doing here?' "Ma’am...” Keith was clearly holding back his laughter but was barely able to do so. "M r. Grant

"Tell Theo Grant that I'll never thank him. It's his fault that I look so wretched right now. But