The Woman From Hell

Marius held a fruit basket in one hand and a dairy product in the other.

I glanced at the well-prepared gifts in my hand, and then at the person beside me accusatorily.

I liked the warm and kind Madam Klein very much, but thinking about our relationship inevitably left me with a guilty conscience.

"Haha, we're at the door. Let's go in!"

Marius' brows were slightly furrowed, while the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned. His gaze was dodgy, and he had spoken in a relaxed tone as if pretending not to have seen the way I was looking at him. I sighed.

Letting out an exhale, I sorted out my emotions. Narrowing my almond eyes, I put on a bright smile and pressed the doorbell with my slender index finger. Ding dong...

The door quickly opened after that, and Madam Klein greeted me kindly. Her eyes were squinted as she held my arms happily. "Aunt, happy birthday!"

"Wanda, you're here! I'm so happy to have you here. Come in quickly." She took my arm as she said that and guided us in. She suddenly noticed something and frowned slightly, "Why did you buy all these things? You don't need to do that when you come to visit. Come, let me!"

"No, no, no, Aunt. I can handle them!"

"Mom, all these were prepared by Wanda!"

was smiling widely with his teeth showing. He brought out everything, his eyes were all

Marius' arm, and Madam Klein said in a reproachful tone, "Oh, Wanda, you don't need to bring anything when you come to my place. Just treat this as your own home. Come, come. I

corners of my mouth twitched

"Ah? Haha..."

was awkward. I did not expect so many people to be here. I turned away with a pained expression. My mouth was opening and closing, but no sound was

there so

looked agonized. His peach blossom eyes

also dumbfounded. He had been completely

two of you still out there? Come in quickly! These are

and asked when she saw that the two of us still had not come in after a long

"Okay, Aunt!"

looking at me enthusiastically and began introducing everyone at the party, "Look, this is my

like her a

There was a faint look

from Madam Klein's clutches

On the sofa.