The Woman From Hell

After I sent Nina back to her apartment, I drove back to the company.

The moment I stepped through the company doors, I heard a few employees whispering to each other at the front desk.

"The man in the office is Theo Grant, President Lane's husband. He's so handsome. He really lives up to his reputation."

"That's right, the legendary Theo Grant. This is the first time I've seen him in real life."

When did he become a legendary figure? Judging by the look of that little fan girl, it seemed that his charm was no lesser than those handsome artists nowadays. "Me too. President Lane is also very beautiful. They really make such a glamorous couple."

I deliberately made some noise before walking in to not make them feel embarrassed. They stopped talking and concentrated on their work when they saw me.

I walked passed them and entered the office. Shannon had gone out, so Theo was the only one in the office.

He was sitting on the sofa and holding a magazine in his hand while flipping through it quietly. There was an aristocratic demeanor in his gestures. Even if it was just an inconspicuous movement, he looked so elegant and gentlemanly. This man truly had market competitiveness.

I coughed lightly, and Theo noticed me. He put down the magazine and walked toward me. "You're back, President Lane."

"I'm back." I sat in my seat and motioned for him to sit opposite me, "Tell me, what is it about?"

He raised a brow at me. After straightening his suit, he said leisurely, "I don't have much time to handle the holiday villa project, so I plan to find someone else to follow up on it. Hence, I came to discuss this with you."

I did not know why he had specially made a trip for this. I thought it was some

through it again. How are you going to explain

not

gaze fell

someone since you said all this, haven't you President Grant?"

my childhood friend of mine, but he is of mixed race. His parents divorced when he was ten before he went abroad

He rarely comes back. I heard that he was coming back to Hatton this time.

blood. Must be

"He's a man."

a handsome mixed-race guy. That's fine. You must have chosen someone

forward to seeing him, a mixed-race person. "Hey,

arms around his chest and looked at me, his back ramrod straight. "Considering your expectant expression, President Lane, do you really

lifted unconsciously. I blinked at him and smiled lightly. "Of course. I'm

Lane, please consider that you are already married before making such an expression of infatuation." Theo's

thought about

when he was jealous.

deepened. "No matter

the other