The Woman From Hell

I halted mid-rummage and listened to the voices outside.

"President Grant."

When I heard the guard's voice, I was startled. Why was Theo here?

"Who's in there?"

"It's Miss Wanda Lane."

"With whose permission?"

"President Reed's. Miss Lane has a recording from President Reed."

I could hear the coldness in Theo's words from this stand-off. Was he actually going to come in?

I was a little flustered. How was I going to answer him if he were to come in and ask what I was doing here?

Theo's voice sounded outside the door this moment, "I'll go in and have a look."

Gosh, he really was coming in.

I reached out my hands to straighten my clothes and hair. Just as I was about to walk out, Theo came in, and I was instantly face-to-face with him.

Embarrassed, I let out a smile. "Uh, um, you..."

changed slightly. He stared at me. "Why did you come here, Miss

Miss Lane?

What a distant way to

slightly before I lowered my head. "I suddenly thought of a female artist I like very much. I thought she was signed under Nectarine Entertainment, so I came to take a look." "Oh, is that so?" Theo approached me, his eyes seemed to be looking

eyes, my heart

hurriedly looked away, trying to calm myself down. "Yeah, it's like that. Why did

just thought I should come today, so

Was he implying something?

help you look for it." He asked me

had anything to do with this matter with Heather, I would only

give it a try, however. It would not matter if

relaxed and said, "Her name is Heather. She signed with

emphasized the

saw him raise his brow slightly before smiling. "I don't seem to remember this name, but since she signed a contract, there should be a

Theo really forgot.

came with an extra

thank

together, but we

muttered to

really have any memory about this, I know that thereare only two possibilities for

"What are they?"

love