The Woman From Hell

Chapter 1737



The next day after breakfast, I went upstairs to change my clothes.

I took out the professional attire that I had not seen in a long time and put it on. As I stood in front of the mirror and looked at myself, I recalled past memories in a flash.

While I was deep in contemplating, I felt someone hug me from behind. I came back to my senses. Another figure appeared in the mirror.

"Do you think I look good, President Grant?" I stared at Theo in the mirror and asked with a smile.

He rested his head on my shoulder and responded with a smile, "It looks good, but

But what?" I asked.

"Isn't your skirt a little too short?" He looked down, and after noticing my kneelength skirt, he let go of me.

Theo circled around me, then shook his head again and again, looking somewhat unhappy. "You're pregnant, so you shouldn't be wearing such a short skirt. Plus, it's so tight-fitting. It shows off your figure too much."

He frowned with a straight face and a serious tone.

with a smile. "Then, what do you think I should

for something

quietly watching

on the bed. He held his

which the seller had sent by mistake when

was in between laughter and tears. I picked it up and tried to measure it on myself. "Say,

I'm pregnant now, so how can

this, the man did not seem like he enjoyed hearing

said, "With your face, Mrs. Grant, it's not an exaggeration to say that you look like you

the clothes he chose on the bed. "I don't have the guts to

about you head on over to the company

there by myself later."

overalls that I rejected, Theo wrapped his hands around his chest. "It's okay

got it, I got it. I'll choose my attire wisely.

and took a painstaking effort for him to leave. Yet just as I was about to close the door, he turned back around and warned me again, "You absolutely can't wear that. If I see you in that attire

How cruel.

the consequences later. Since he was so determined, I should not

and said," Okay. I promise to change into more conservative

my expression,

he heard the sincerity