The Woman From Hell novel (Wanda and Theo) novel Chapter 1490

Theo refused to cooperate. Even though his hands were tied, his legs were still flexible.

He caught the men off guard by lifting his leg and launching a horizontal kick. The black-clad man who tried to approach him earlier was sent catapulting a distance away.

However, it was clear that these men were not easy to deal with either. When they saw Theo launching a counterattack, the four men who were initially standing in the corner of the room immediately rushed forward.

Theo dodged them with great skills and increased the speed of his attack. Not one black-clad man was able to get near him.

Despite that, he made sure to keep a distance from me to ensure I was safe.

I wanted to help him, but there was nothing I could do.

"That's enough." It was only until Ernest shouted with great impatience did the black-clad men disperse.

"There's no need to cause a scene here. We just want to talk to Mrs. Grant alone. That's why we're inviting Mr. Grant to the room next door for a rest. Why are you causing a scene?"

He let out a greedy smile, during which the gaze in his eyes revealed malicious intentions.

We both knew that Theo and I had no other choice.

In order to stop them from hurting Theo, I could only persuade him. "Theo, why don't you go elsewhere first? Don't worry. They need my signature, so they can't hurt me."

Theo glanced at me. He knew that it would be even more dangerous if we continued fighting, so he nodded to me and said," Take care of yourself and leave the rest to me."

Theo finished his sentence and glared at Ernest before walking out while surrounded by a group of black-clad men.

The room door closed once more. I turned around to look at Ernest. After waiting for a few seconds, he did not say anything.

"But don't worry, we're just letting Mr. Grant pass out temporarily so you can feel what it’s like. You have to regain your senses as soon as possible, though.

Otherwise, Mr. Grant may not wake up anymore."

His smile was smug as though everything was under his control.

"Do you really think there's no law out there?" I was itching to pounce at him and tear him to shreds with my teeth,

“What do you think, Mrs. Grant?" Not only was he not afraid, but he returned the question with a smile.

"l think if you have other plans in mind now. It’s best to consider your family's safety. If you make a wrong decision, then Munchkin might be the one who can’t wake up later."

After saying that, he pushed a box toward me with a vial in it. “Of course, Mr. Grant could be the first to go."