Can't Win Me Back (Isabella and Nathan) novel Chapter 157

Jewel's face visibly darkened. How could she, who was so proud, be willing to be compared to Thea? Boldly and passionately, she grabbed Theo's hand and pressed his cold palm against her face. Blinking her innocent eyes, she pleaded with Theo, "Theo, I like you. I really like you. I want to marry you. Can you please not be nice to other women in the future? It will make me jealous."

Theo silently withdrew his hand, his tone filled with distant indifference. "Jewel, you should go and like someone else. Don't waste your time on me, it's pointless."

Jewel widened her eyes, and tears welled up in her eyes. She said with a look of grievance, "Theo, do you really love Thea sister?"

Theo remained silent, sinking into a long-lasting silence.

Jewel exclaimed excitedly, "Where am I inferior to her? They all say she has been married, had a miscarriage, and may even have difficulty conceiving in the future. The Sanchez would never agree to you marrying her."

Theo's face turned pale. "Who told you these words?" he wondered, thinking about how devastated Thea, who was so strong-willed, would be upon hearing them.

Jewel was straightforward. "It was Master Sanchez who said it to Sister Thea, I overheard it."

Theo's face turned pale.

His fist clenched tightly, and he gritted his teeth, saying, "Who made him meddle in other people's business?"

Jewel said, "Theo, you didn't like Thea anymore, she didn't like you at all."

Theo's heart felt as if it were being eroded by shattered ice, causing a chilling pain.

After her grandfather uttered those hurtful words, she was probably already hiding herself inside a turtle shell, where there was no longer any courage to continue a tumultuous love story.

Theo said weakly, "You don't have to target her. I don't have any thoughts of dating now."

Jewel breathed a sigh of relief.

She smiled and said, "I knew Theo could never like Thea sister. She is not worthy of you."

Theo's fingers curled up...

He silently looked out of the window, but the worry in his eyes at this moment could not be hidden.

A storm was about to strike.

The endless sky was filled with dark clouds.

Every now and then, a bolt of lightning would streak across the sky, followed by a loud thunderclap, as if bombs were being dropped onto the ground.

When Thea finished packing her luggage and arrived in the living room, Ava was curled up on the sofa, her clear deer-like eyes gazing at her.

"Sister, with such heavy rain, do we really have to leave tonight?"

Thea said, "Master Sanchez's time for me is running out. I must quickly resolve the grievances between Nathan and me. Ava, after I finish this matter, whether you leave Capital with me or stay by Mr. Sanchez's side, I will respect your choice."

Ava's eyes were moist. "Sister, wherever you go, I will go."

Thea nodded, "Then you can stay here with peace of mind. Three months later, I will take you away."

Ava obediently nodded, "Okay."

Thea left this home without looking back.

The night was as black as ink.

The rain poured down from the sky, resembling countless pearl curtains under the illumination of lightning, opening up a magnificent revenge drama.

Thea sat in the car, with only one sentence repeatedly flashing through her mind. "Victoria, Nathan, our grievances should come to an end."

In the middle of the night.

Thea appeared at the doorstep of the Moore family.

Ever since Master Moore had an accident, the Moore family dismissed all their servants. The once lively mansion is now incredibly desolate.

Thea knocked on the iron gate latch, but no one answered her. She decided to climb over the courtyard wall and jumped into the villa.

Luckily, the front door of the villa was left open. Thea stood at the entrance, dragging a large suitcase.

When lightning flashed, Thea, appearing like a ghost in the opposite direction of the light, frightened Madam Moore, who had gotten up in the middle of the night to use the bathroom, causing her to scream in fear.

"Ah."

"It was me," Thea said calmly.