The Woman From Hell

I went back into the house after watching Delia leave.

Theo was sitting on the sofa, his posture domineering. He glanced at me sideways. "I thought you would have left too, Madam." His tone was clearly sour.

I laughed. "President Grant, do you get jealous over women too?"

I sat next to him, and his eyes lingered on me, burning.

Being stared at started feeling weird, so I coughed a few times. "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"I'm learning from you."

"Learning from me?"

Theo nodded. "That's how you looked at her at dinner just now."

I rolled my eyes, looking confused. "Really?"

"It's absolutely true. I can already imagine the look in your eyes when she was filming." Theo took a magazine and flipped through it. His words were casual, but his expression was one of displeasure.

No wonder Sissi said those things to me this afternoon.

It seemed that she had misunderstood. Fortunately, I had cleared the air with her.

"It seems that I have to control myself," I rubbed my chin and murmured.

obviously not on it. "She's just someone who looks like Cecilia. Why should you

magazine and put it aside. "If your good friend died of illness and you thought you would never see him again, won't you be happy when one day, someone who looks exactly like him appears in front of you all of a sudden?

"I have."

me. "When you came back

moment. I smiled when I realized. "You're

you to be more natural. Otherwise,

alright. I get it, President Grant. By the way, it's Sunday tomorrow. You're not going to the company tomorrow,

"What's up?"

head and said,

thought you could

more of Delia's filming. She's really serious. Maybe that'll change your opinion of

"We'll see."

The next day.

I forced Theo

is Delia's major. She hasn't officially participated in any TV

it comes to acting. I think she must have put a lot of

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listened to what I said and turned to look at me. "You're looking at her with Cecilia

did not agree with this. "I'm saying this from an audience's point of view. Tell me, then. What's

He raised his

my lips and lowered my head. "You know what,

and television, and his requirements in this area were even stricter. No matter how good one's acting skills were, he could