The Woman From Hell novel (Wanda and Theo) novel Chapter 27

Chapter 27

“I heard that he had been here for the past few days,” Cecilia said as she put her hands in her pockets. She pouted and said, “Well, you had just aborted the Grant family’s offspring, Naturally, he would be in a bad mood.”

I was stunned. Did Theo really drink all this alcohol because of the baby?

“I am busy. I will head off first. Please b e careful when you head back later.” It seemed like Cecilia did not want to see Theo anymore. She turned around to

leave.

The pungent stench of alcohol and smoke lingered in the room. The smell was so strong that I found it hard to open iny eyes, and my stomach lurched. I immediately got up to open the

windows. As a gust of warm air blew in, I felt a little bit better.

“Theo Grant, wake up. Let’s go back home.” I walked over and shook his body lightly.

“Uh…He murmured and turned around to continue sleeping.

ÜTheo Grant, wake up.” I continued shaking him, this time with a little bit more force.

Perhaps he got annoyed because I kept shaking him. His long lashes fluttered a she narrowed his eyes to look at me. He then closed his eyes. “Tell… Wanda Lane that I will never…forgive her for aborting my child…”

He was way too drunk. He could not even recognize me.

He had such a large build that I would not be able to carry him. I had no choice but to grab a glass from the table. I got u

P and headed to the washroom to fill the glass with water. Then, I splashed water on his face.

“Ah!” He sat up at once and wiped the water from his face. After a while, he turned his cold eyes and glared at me.” Did you splash water on me?” He asked i n a harsh tone.

My heart clenched as I sensed his anger and the dangerous gaze in his eyes. I lowered my head immediately and said softly, “Sorry, I should not have woken you up.”

He did not say anything. He could barely balance himself, so he leaned against the sofa and looked at me with his cold and dark gaze. His eyes were full of anger and disgust.

I stood there silently. I did not dare to say anything at all. The room was dead quiet as the atmosphere continued to grow colder.

“Scram!” After a while, he finally spoke up. His voice was cold and hoarse.