The Woman From Hell

Chapter 2604

I looked up and met her eyes with a similar piercing gaze, the corners of my eyes raising slightly. "I should be asking you this, Miss Owens. What exactly do you want to do by sneaking into Grant Corporation?"

It was obvious that my aura compelled Delia as she immediately turned around to look for Theo. She held his hand and whined, "Theo, look. Wanda is bullying me again. You have to seek justice for me!" She looked at me as if I was the mistress. The phrase 'dove occupying the magpie's nest' described her perfectly.

I smiled coldly, not paying attention to her antics.

However, I wanted to see what Theo would do.

I looked at Theo with great interest and noted how gloomy he looked. He loosened Delia's hand that was wrapped around his arm. Exerting a little force through his foot, he turned the rotating chair 90 degrees and distanced himself from Delia. "Theo, what's the meaning of this?" Delia looked at Theo once again in disbelief.

She had obviously believed during this time that she would become the young mistress of the Grant family, but the reality was not as she imagined it to be.

"It means that he won't care about you anymore. You shouldn't have done it if you didn't want anyone to know about it. Did you really think your actions wouldn't

not slandering anyone. These photos explain

fished out the photos that had long been printed out

the banquet back then as well as her meeting Nibel frequently during this time to get photos

favors Nibel sent

anything at all that day." Shannon looked through the photos, even calling them

aren't afraid of getting exposed for what you've done. I won't hide anything from you

up to Delia and seized her shoulders, smiling. "He told me everything about your previous partnership. He was the one who helped you with that

a protective stance. "Don't touch me. Don't

swn?

isn't Theo's." My tone was firm, my expression

still bit her tongue, "Nonsense, it's Theo's. Tell me then, if the baby isn't Theo's child, then whose child is it?" With perfect timing, Don walked through the door