The Woman From Hell

Chapter 1297

He was still in his pajamas and had no shoes on, so I told him to go upstairs and get changed.

The little guy wanted me to change his clothes for him, but I refused to. He ran up to Theo and acted like a spoiled child in front of him, asking him to do it instead.

I did not say anything and went back to my room, planning to take out the things from my luggage and sort them out.

I would probably live here from now on. I would still have to go back and handle the project after National Day, so I decided not to travel back and forth and give myself a hard time.

When I passed by toy stores or went to the mall previously, I would buy fun toys that I came across. I hoped to bring them home for Munchkin when I saw him.

Therefore, there were not many things that belonged to me in the suitcase as most of them were Munchkin's toys.

After a quick tidying up, I hung my clothes up and laid out the skincare products I brought with me on the dresser.

The door opened behind me. I thought it was Munchkin, so I said without looking back at him, "Do you usually get up and make your bed and change your clothes by yourself, Munchkin?"

Although Munchkin grew up in a very wealthy family and usually had a nanny to take care of him, he had to develop the habit of doing things by himself instead of becoming lazy because his family was well off.

receiving no reply from Munchkin for a long time, I turned around

Theo standing behind me, his eyes

turned around, not

The man's

"He's recuperating well."

on the bed and tried to find something to

"After National Day."

awkward for both parties to ask

Theo had no plans to stop and continued asking, "When do you plan to go to

not intend to respond and turned

and what he

Theo got up and grabbed my

and blandly asked,

sighed, his voice was much colder than before. "Wanda, I believe we can sit down and have a talk if there's any conflict between us. Starting a cold war and being unreasonable

Grant. I am being unreasonable. If you don't like it, then don't come to me and say you want to talk. Is it fun to torture yourself like

how

on good terms, one would simply refuse