The Woman From Hell novel (Wanda and Theo) novel Chapter 889

I looked at him incredulously. "Do you know what you’re talking about, Jerome?"

He was behaving like a complete stranger right now.

Jerome smiled and lifted his finger before pointing behind me. "Maybe you should be more concerned about your man. He's being pestered by a vixen."

I frowned and turned around to look outside of The Imperial Club.

Theo had already driven the car over. A woman was standing in front of him, and it looked like she was hitting on him.

I looked at Jerome and said, "When are you free? Let's have a meal together.”

He raised his eyebrows and took the cigarette that was half-smoked by the woman beside him in a rather charming yet devilish way. He put it in his mouth and looked at me before saying, "Sure, you set the time."

Seeing his unruly demeanor, I opened my mouth but eventually had no idea what to say.

I turned around and walked out of The Imperial Club. When I rushed over to stop the woman in front of Theo, I heard her speaking in a trembling voice, "How

am I not better than her, Mr. Grant? If you could just take a closer look at me, you'll realize that I'm many times better than Wanda Lane."

I could recognize the voice of this woman. It was none other than Elena, the woman who had great admiration for Theo.

Her body was a little shaky. It looked like she was drunk.

With the help of alcohol, she was almost shamelessly gluing herself to Theo's body.

Had it not been for Theo's gentlemanliness, she would have been thrown out at this point.