Chapter 366
The Woman From Hell
Theo carried me into the bathroom when we returned t o our bedroom.
"I can do it myself," I said in a cold voice when I saw h e was not going to leave the room after
placing me in the bathtub.
Theo raised an eyebrow. "You really donât need my help?"
"I think that your wanting to help is just a farce, and your actual motive is to satisfy yourself," I
replied, a wooden expression on my face.
Theo pursed his lips together tightly, an unhappy expression on his face. "So, is that how you see
me..."
"Yes." I interrupted him.
He had a cold expression on his face as he huffed coldly and turned to leave.
My body was freezing, which was why I stayed in the warm water for a little while longer and waited
for my body temperature to rise before I got out.
Theo was not in the room, and I could not be bothered t o find out where he was. I instead simply
burrowed under the covers after I finished blow-drying my hair.
I was feeling a little tired after the craziness of the dayâs events.
Just as I was about to doze off, Theo came in with a bowl of turmeric ginger soup.
I could even smell the aroma of ginger from where I was lying. I frowned in displeasure. "I donât
want to drink that."
"You'll feel warmer after drinking it," Theo replied with a wry expression on his face.
âMy body already feels warm." Displeasure was written all over my face as I said, "Quick, take it
away."
Theo first placed the bowl on the bedside table before dragging me up into a sitting position on the
bed." Come on. Just a sip will do if you genuinely do not want to drink it."
As he spoke, he brought the bowl over to my lips.
I used to find myself unable to resist any form of affection Theo ever showed me, to the point where
the old me would have forced myself to drink the turmeric ginger soup, even if I did not like it.
However, I only felt my impatience spike as I gazed at him now.
After lowering my gaze to stare at the soup for two seconds, I took the bowl from him and upended
its contents all over him.
I was in a much better mood after doing that, and I could not suppress the smile that bloomed on
my face.
I did not care that my smile would look like mockery t o Theo. I even giggled out loud.
âWanda Lane!" Thoe was visibly suppressing his anger. "Is there a point to all of this?"
âCan't stand it anymore?" I gazed at him cooly. "If you canât stand it anymore, I can return to where I
came from tomorrow."
Theo opened his mouth, looking like he wanted to say something before deciding otherwise and
merely staring at me darkly.
"I'm sleepy," I said as I laid back down again.
Theo stood as up he said, "Then sleep.â
Even the air felt fresher to me once he walked out.
The door opened once more just as I was about to fall asleep. Theo had returned.
I opened my eyes and said impatiently, "What now?"
"This is my room too," Theo said as he strode over to the bed and looked down at me. "I'm sleepy
too."
I ground my molars together and forced myself to suppress my anger as I said, "Then Iâll give you
some space."
âNo need for that." Theo did not even give me the chance to escape before he pulled the blankets
off of m e and clambered into bed beside me.
I was furious. "Theo Grant! Donât you dare!"
Theo raised an eyebrow, a dangerous spark glinting in his black eyes. "Why wouldnât I dare?"