The Woman From Hell

Theo was already at the restaurant when Neil and I arrived.

He was still dressed the same as he had been during the day, but his temperament seemed to have changed.

He was very different when he was resting compared to when he was at work.

He seemed much softer now, but the words 'no strangers allowed' were still written on his face.

"Theo, let me introduce you to Neil Hendersohn. We met when I was living in Susan's apartment."

I wonder if it had been my hallucination, but it felt like Theo's expression changed when he saw Neil. However, it disappeared in an instant.

Theo stood up, the corners of his mouth curling upward. "Hello, I'm Theo Grant."

"Hello, President Grant. I've admired you for a long time." Neil had been nervous since the start. He grasped Theo's hand in his own for a long time, not letting go.

I let out a few coughs to pull him back to the present. Why was the atmosphere so weird? I asked them to take their seats and then sat down next to Theo. "Neil often comforted me during that time. He's a very good friend." "Oh, is that so?" Theo was expressionless, but his tone carried a chill. There was also a chill in his gaze that was directed at Neil.

Neil lowered his eyes, most likely beaten back by Theo's gaze. "I just saw that Wanda was—"

"Wanda?" Theo repeated my name when he heard Neil referring to me as such. His gaze upon him was even sharper now.

changed his address immediately. "She didn't look like she was in a good mood, so I just offered her a few words of comfort. Nothing else." He waved

friend. Please be nice," I whispered to Theo in a

"I know."

table slowly. Neil looked very reserved. He did not seem as relaxed as he was

the food not to

raised his head when he heard my question, "No, I'm just a little excited to see

"Why?"

Grant's actions, including his business methods. I think they're great. It really wasn't easy to bring Grant Corporation to Whaldorf City from Salt City. I admire him a tot." Neil's words were

Theo's wife, I felt proud

Theo beat me to it. "Is it true appreciation, or

these words were said, the somewhat relaxed atmosphere stiffened up

"I thank you for your appreciation on Theo's behalf. He's not a goode Sationalist, so please

mind him."

I understand President Grant's

sound a little

toward Neil differently than

no avail, I gave up. I might as well ask Theo

meal ended while