Chapter 485
The Woman From Hell
I furrowed my eyebrows. "What happened back then?" "Stop pretending!" She pointed at my nose
angrily. " Nancy and Matthew who were both present there at the time are both dead. I have no
reason to expose scandals like that to ruin my own reputation, so that leaves you."
She grew more and more agitated as she spoke. She then picked up another cup from the coffee
table to hurl it at me.
There was no way I could dodge the cup from such a close distance. It would be no small matter if
the ceramic cup smashed my head, so I quickly raised my arms to shield my face.
The pain I anticipated did not come. I slowly opened m y eyes and saw a tall and straight back in
front of me.
Theo stood in front of me. The cup had hit his chest before falling to the floor and shattering.
I rushed up to him and asked anxiously, "Are you hurt?"
He shook his head and pushed me behind him again. He looked at Quinn and asked in a cold
voice, "What's going on?" "Ask her!" Quinn was so angry that she screamed
herself hoarse. "No matter what, Iâm still your cousin. She has to treat me with some respect even if
she's your wife. Why would you keep a woman like that?"
Theo's face grew sullen. "I want to know what's going o n. Why did you throw a cup at her face? I
don't want to hear your nonsense.â
"I merely threw a cup at her face but the things she did have completely wrecked my reputation!â
She grew emotional again. Theo frowned and turned around to ask me, "What exactly is going on?â
I shook my head helplessly. "I'm not sure either."
"Stop pretending!â Quinn raised her voice. "The reason why I married Matthew was written in the
news report. It was also written that I told Nancy the truth before she committed suicide. You're the
only one aside from me who knows these things. Who else would've done this if not you?"
I did know these things but I did not expose it to the media nor mentioned it to anyone before-not
even Theo.
I sighed. "I honestly didn't do it, Quinn.â
"You still refuse to admit it!" Quinn widened her eyes i n anger.
"Quinn!â Theo said in a cold voice. "Wanda said she didnât do it. If you think she did it, then take out
the evidence. You can't suspect and harm her like this for no reason. Otherwise, I won't go easy on
you."
"Theo Grant!" Quinn looked incredulously at him." How can you choose to believe her and not me?
I'm your cousin-your family!"
Theo was unmoved. "Wanda, you, and I are a family. Donât suspect your own family without
evidence."
Having said that, he pulled my hand and took me upstairs.
When we returned to the bedroom, I grabbed Theoâs necktie. "Take it off."
Theo raised his eyebrows. "You're taking the initiative?"
"I'm not in the mood for jokes." I rolled my eyes at him. "I want to see the part where the cup hit
you."
"Itâs okay, you don't have to see it." He bent down to hug me. "Besides, I'm a man-not a soft and
tender lady who cries after getting hit by a cup."
I pursed my lips without a word.
He let me go, removing his tie. "Youâre really not the one who did it?"
I narrowed my eyes. "Are you suspecting me?"
"Iâm not suspecting you." Theo let out a faint chuckle." Even if you did it, I wouldn't blame you. But if
you did i t, then you can just admit it to me without hiding." I frowned unhappily. "I didnât do it."