NovelAppChapter 570
I glanced at him, then at Cindy. "Cin and talk."
The two female servants standing in front of her stepped aside. Cindy looked atwith a sullen expression.
"You don’t have to fake good intentions."
| nearly burst out laughing.
Had it not been because | was worried that her madness would disturb Munchkin who was sleeping upstairs, |
would have asked the security guards to drive her out straight away.
"Please help me, Theowy.” Cindy grabbed Theo’s arms. "If you don't help me, then death is my only way out."
No matter how much Theo hated Cindy's guts at the moment, he was not going to just send her to her doom. He
said indifferently, "How do you wantto help you?"
"I want to meet my mother." Cindy's tears rolled down.
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| opened my mouth in shock. A child was actually begging someone else to see her mother? What was going on?
Theo pulled out his arm from hers. "I can help you but you must stop coming toin the future."
Cindy's countenance abruptly paled. | could tell that
she was very reluctant but she could only agree now.
The moment she agreed, there was a look of pain in her eyes.
"Go home." Theo turned to look at me. "My wife and | haven't finished our meal yet. We won't be entertaining
you."
After being chased out so directly, Cindy's body quivered but she still said, "Okay."
She turned around and walked out of the villa, her steps flustered.
When she was no longer in view, | pursed my lips and looked at Theo. "Are you this merciless to every woman?"
"Not to you," he replied, his gaze as deep as the ocean.
Not wanting to continue this subject, | asked, "Cindy really isn't Petra and Grayson's daughter?"
No way. That would be too cliche.
Theo put his arm around my shoulder but did not answer the question. Instead, he asked, "Do you want t o find
your biological parents?"
| froze. "Why do | have a feeling that we're both talking about different things?"
Theo frowned. "Do you want to?"
| shook my head resolutely. "No. It's been so many years. Even if | do find them, | won't know how to get along
with them either. | may not necessarily have feelings for them. I'll feel stressed trying to get along with them."
After a pause, | continued, "If they abandonedback then because they didn’t wantanymore, then they
wouldn't regret their decision or want to reunite with me. That'll only causepain for the second time."
Seeing the increasingly complicated look on Theo's face, my gaze grew more and more doubtful. “Why are you
suddenly asking this question?"
It was strange. Tyler had askedthe squestion too. Why was Theo asking this question now? Why were
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Theo shook his head. "Nothing. I'm just asking out of curiosity."
| pursed my lips and said no more.
We returned to the dining room to finish our lunch. There was nothing to do in the afternoon, and when w e
returned to the bedroom and saw Munchkin sound asleep, we took a nap as well.
| woke up when it was nearly five o'clock. | received a message from Xander. He had sentthe tand venue
for the banquet tonight.
| showed it to Theo. “Are you really going to have dinner with Petra?"
Theo nodded. "Are you coming?"
| first shook my head, then nodded.
He laughed. "So do you want to go or not?" "I don’t know either." | was in a dilemma. Although I did not want to
see Petra, | was curious as to why they were inviting us for dinner.
Theo pulledup from the bed. "Let's go together, then."
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