The Woman From Hell novel (Wanda and Theo) novel Chapter 1510

"Don't worry, I'm not some runaway child."

It seemed that everything had become simple overnight. When I made up my mind to stop getting involved with Theo, all my thoughts became clear.

There was no need to worry about anything else, and I was feeling so much more refreshed.

After seeing Tyler off, I was about to go back to the ward when I met Ronny in the corridor.

He walked up to me and handed me a mobile phone. "Miss Lane, there was no way to repair your mobile phone, so Mr. Hodds got you a new one. All the contents have been transferred to this mobile phone.

I took it. "Thank you."

I had to admit that it was really inconvenient for people to not have their mobile phones with them nowadays.

There were many important messages on the previous mobile phone, so it was quite troublesome when I suddenly threw it away.

I prepared myself and turned on the phone, but Theo's missed calls did not pop up on the screen.

"As for Mr. Grant's side, we've done all the appropriate processing on your behalf. All messages have been automatically set to read without reply. If required, you can modify them in the settings."

Ronny was looking at my mobile phone as he said this. Then, he turned to me. "I have to say that your service is very attentive." I joked, but the other person did not smile.

After hesitating for a second, he said, "Mr. Grant said that he has already signed the divorce agreement. We took him to the conference room as per your instructions. He's waiting for you there now."

Theo had moved unexpectedly fast this time.

That was good, however. The sooner everything was resolved, the sooner I could leave with Munchkin.

"Alright then. Take me there.”

After a while, Ronny came back and told me that Theo was still waiting for me in the conference room. I calmly looked at Munchkin who was undergoing the examination.

"Tell him to wait a little longer."

When I finally got Munchkin s inspection report and saw that all the items were marked normal at the back, I was then relieved.

When I arrived at the conference room, Theo had changed his clothes and the injury on his face had been treated. He was sitting across the office with a gloomy expression.

There were several sheets of paper under his hand, which should be the divorce agreement. I walked forward and picked up those papers.

The signature on the divorce agreement was, impressively, Keith's and not Theo's.

The corners of my mouth twitched. "I didn't expect you to play such a trick at this age, Mr. Grant."