The Woman From Hell novel (Wanda and Theo) novel Chapter 1260

Before I could ask Zedd anything, he hung up on the call.

I felt slightly speechless. He had spoken way too curtly.

I kept my phone and looked at Matthew. I said in a rather apologetic tone, "I'm sorry, something came up just now. I might have to leave first."

After speaking, I grabbed my bag and left.

Since I was worried about Theo, I did not stop even when he called after me from behind. I simply apologized and left the restaurant.

The restaurant was not far away from the accommodation. I arrived there after running for three minutes.

There was a Rolls-Royce parked before the entrance. Keith helped Theo into the car as soon as he saw that I had arrived.

I noticed the thick bandage on his arm and asked in a panic, "How did this happen? How did you get injured?"

Keith replied, "A car violated the traffic rules and accidentally hit him."

I pursed my lips and reached out to help Theo.

Matthew had followed me here from the restaurant. He frowned and looked at me when he noticed that Theo was injured. ' Since he’s injured, let's have a meal another day."

After speaking, he left.

Theo raised his gaze and looked at me. ' Were you having dinner with him just

now?'

I nodded and said, “Zedd called me to tell me that you were injured as soon as we ordered our dishes.”

His gaze darkened as he asked icily, "So, did I disturb your meal?"

His voice was laced with intense rage. I frowned and said, "You’re overthinking. We just had a meal after work."

That meant that his injury was not serious. I felt much more relaxed after hearing that.

After that, I called the restaurant and ordered some dishes. I told them to deliver the dishes over.

After the call, I turned around and saw that Theo was heading to the washroom. I immediately asked, "Are you going to take a shower?"

His arm was injured. I might have to help him to take a shower.

Theo looked at me with a dark gaze in his eyes. "I'm going to the toilet."

I felt slightly awkward, so I did not say anything. However, as soon as I thought about his injured hand and how it might not be convenient for him to go to the toilet, I could not help but ask, "Will you be fine on your own?"

Theo raised his brow and asked, "Will you help me?"

Initially, I thought that he would say that he could do it on his own, but I did not expect him to tell me that he could not. I blushed slightly. I had no idea what to do.