Chapter 411
The Woman From Hell
I looked at him emotionlessly. "Did the things I said just now hurt the apple of your eye? If so, I'm so
sorry for that. But I just canât bear the sight of her."
"Wanda Lane!" Theoâs face became more unhappy.
I jeered, "if you insist on defending her, just give me two tight slaps across the face right now and
remember to record it so you can send the video to Cindy. That way, she'll know just how much you
love her."
Theo took a deep breath and suppressed the urge to roar out in anger. "In your eyes, I'll stand on
Cindy's side and defend her blindly since I believe her unconditionally, right?"
My hands were clenched tightly together. "Isn't it true?"
Theo suddenly burst out in laughter. It sounded eerie." Wanda Lane, do you really think of me as
your husband? You don't trust me; you disappeared after our baby died; you allowed Matthew
Zimmer to protect you and take care of you; when you wanted to take revenge, you got Tyler
Schuman to help you. Are they your husbands or am I?" "How do you expect me to trust you?" I
smiled bitterly.
"Theo Grant, ask yourself how much of your heart does Cindy take up? You'll never leave her no
matter how many evil and foul things she does. Youâll never loathe her one bit. These are facts-facts
that you can't deny.
"Tell me, how can I believe a man who has abandoned me again and again, choosing Cindy over
me every single time?"
I did not care as much now. I did not mind that Cindy would always occupy the first position in his
heart. M y acceptance of this fact had made everyone happier, n o?
However, was I expected not to find faults in both Theo and Cindy?
Impossible!
Theo looked at me for a long time before he said," What can I do to make you trust me?"
I sneered. "Don't ask me ridiculous questions like that. You donât have to tire yourself to gain my
trust either.
I donât care that you've placed Cindy on the world's highest pedestal or if you want to go take care
of her. It's better like this for everyone."
Theo gritted his teeth. âYouâre unbelievably stubborn, Wanda Lane."
I smiled with squinted eyes. "Seems like you don't know me well enough, President Grant. I've been
the same loathsome woman all this while. I apologize for disappointing you, President Grant."
I was quick-witted in arguments. Theo took a deep breath and was clearly enraged.
He grabbed his hair in frustration and pulled out a pack of cigarettes from the glove compartment.
I frowned and was about to get out of the car when Theo locked the door. I glared at him.
Theo took a drag of the cigarette and asked faintly," Are you sure you want us to keep fighting like
this?"
"I'm not fighting with you." I was solemn. "I was just telling you my opinions in a more emotional
manner."
"Hah." Theo smirked mockingly. "You mustâve been the same in your past life."
I refused to back down. "I learned everything from you, President Grant. How else would I have
gotten the chance to learn these sorts of things?"
Theo punched the steering wheel with a dark expression. "Wanda Lane, do you have to talk to me
like this?"