The Woman From Hell novel (Wanda and Theo) novel Chapter 1374

The woman smiled charmingly. "I'm bored. Are you willing to spend some time with me?"

"Of course.”

The two left with their hands around each other. I frowned slightly. Perhaps in an adult's world, most people got what they needed. Most things could be given, but love was a luxury.

When I returned to the cabin. Theo had already finished discussing his business.

He smiled and walked toward me when he noticed my return. "Why did you go outside? It's so windy out there."

I smiled softly. "I never got to admire the scenery on the ocean, so I decided to take this opportunity to enjoy the view.

Theo grabbed my hand and said with a chuckle, "If you like it, I'll bring you to see the ocean more often. I've prepared a good show for you. I was just waiting for you to come over."

I laughed. "Don’t tell me it’s something shocking."

"Just wait and see.” Theo did not say much and led me to the upper floor of the cabin.

This part of the cabin was reserved for the wealthy, so not many people were wandering around.

I followed him into a room. Just then, a woman's sharp cries came from the bedroom. The sound of a man's heavy panting could be heard as well.

The corners of my lips twitched as I turned to look at Theo subconsciously.

Is this what he meant by 'a good show’?

Theo frowned slightly, and said curtly, "Mr. Zimmerson sure has sophisticated interests."

Mr. Zimmerson?

Tory was the man in the bedroom?

"Give me a moment, President Grant," Tory's breathy voice called out from the bedroom.

He then walked out.

He was only wearing a pair of pants, and the shirt he was wearing was unbuttoned. He had no shoes on as well and was in his usual nonchalant manner.

When he saw Anthony, who was wrapped around Theo's thigh as he begged for mercy, he walked over and gave him a swift kick. "You're so noisy, you're pissing me off. And do you think you can touch President Grant?"

His kick did not land lightly. Anthony howled in pain, then quickly knelt in front of them. He bowed his head repeatedly as he apologized.

I looked at Tory and pursed my lips. Suddenly, my vision went dark. Theo had covered my eyes with his hand.

He whispered into my ear, his tone low and magnetic "Don’t look, you'll get styes." He then turned toward Tory and said curtly," Put your clothes on properly."

It sounded like a command.

Tory clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction and said, "I like dressing like this. Besides, it’s not like she hasn't seen it before.”