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The Woman From Hell

Chapter 687
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Chapter 686 Theo sneered. "No matter how similar you two are, she isn't you. Her temperament and charm aren't even close to yours. She's just a counterfeit." I frowned. "A counterfeit?" Theo shook his head. "Let's not talk about her. Why don't you get a quick nap?" Although I was curious, I did not continue asking.

I initially did not want to sleep, but I grew sleepier and sleepier after closing my eyes and unknowingly fell asleep.

When I woke up, I realized that Theo was carrying me. Not far in front ofwas a villa.

Was this Regal Villa? "Why did you takehere?" I frowned, a little displeased. "I need to go back to the apartment. Munchkin is waiting forat home." Theo looked down at me, his warm breath carrying a trace of tobacco. "I've called Jerome. He'll take care of Munchkin. You'll stay at my place tonight." I gritted my teeth. "We're already divorced." "Hah." Theo smirked. "We are still legally married." I widened my eyes. "W-What do you mean by that?" "You haven't taken a closer look at the divorce agreement in the last three years, have you?" Theo smiled brightly.

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"You!" I could vaguely guess something, though I was still a little incredulous by it.

Theo stopped in his tracks and lowered his head to kiss my lips.

It was a fiery kiss.

After the kiss, he rested his forehead on mine and chuckled. "Welchome, my darling." I was in a daze.

He took the opportunity to quickly walk into the villa. The interior of the villa had changed and everything felt strange.

Out of the corners of my eyes, I caught Quinn and Serena sitting on the sofa in the living room. My expression changed. "Putdown, Theo." "It's just a few more steps. Lettake you upstairs." Theo acted as though he did not see the women. When he walked past the servant, the smile on his face disappeared as he coldly ordered, "Make them leave." "Wait, Theo. I need to talk to you," Quinn abruptly stood up from the sofa and shouted.

Theo frowned slightly and stopped in his tracks. He looked coldly at her. "Yes, Quinn?" Three years had passed and Quinn still seemed dignified and graceful as ever. Perhaps she had put enough effort into maintaining her appearance that there was no trace of aging on her face.

She shifted her gaze to my face, and her expression was a little sullen. "What are you doing together?" Theo's countenance went cold. "This is my private affair, Quinn." The man's tone was bland. His emotions were difficult to detect. However, there was indifference in his voice that seemed to be pushing everyone away.

Quinn took a deep breath. "You're already divorced, Theo. Why are you pestering each other again?" "Quinn," Theo stressed. "It's getting late. Please go back home." He was obviously ordering her to leave! Ignoring the look on Quinn's face, he was about to carryupstairs.

"Mr. Grant!" Serena called out to him.

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I looked at her, noticing her abnormally pale face and trembling body.

The look in her eyes when she looked at Theo was incredibly familiar. That was the look of desperation and sadness.

As a woman myself, I knew.

Regardless of what sort ofrelationship Theo and she were in in the last three years, one thing was for sure-she was in love with Theo.

When Serena saw Theo looking at her with such an indifferent gaze) she said in a trembling voice, "Mr. Grant, I need to discuss something with you."

Before Theo could say anything, she quickly continued, "About them endorsement, Magnificient has put forward very stringent conditions. I'd like to discuss-"