The Woman From Hell novel (Wanda and Theo) novel Chapter 1598

"Things are much easier at Cool Breeze Elementary School. They only have two sets of school uniforms. I’ll never get it wrong. Besides, their color combinations are quite simple too, unlike those garish uniforms of the other schools,” said Munchkin.

The little kid even pouted his mouth.

I could not help but burst out laughing when I looked at him.

It was hard to please this little kid. The other children would have wanted to be different from the others when they saw such pomp today. Their noses would already be in the air before they got into the school.

However, I did not expect that I would not have to worry about Munchkin's behavior. It made me feel proud of him.

We had small talk, then Munchkin started to clean up his room. I returned to my bedroom.

Once I stepped into the room, Theo put down the tablet that he was holding and looked at me.

I knew what he was worried about, and I immediately replied, "Don’t worry.

Munchkin isn’t going to stay with Petra and Grayson.”

I sat down and explained everything that happened just now to Theo. After I finished explaining to him, Theo remained silent for a moment, deep in thought.

"This little kid is thoughtful," said Theo.

I held Theo's arms, rested my head on his shoulder, and replied, "It's my fault. I didn't protect him well. He went through so much at such a young age, and he's already starting to consider everything."

I began to feel upset. Theo was calm, and he comforted me. "Don’t be. He has a rare character. Although I don't like the sentence claiming that children from an underprivileged family background are often more mature, I can see that Munchkin has grown up after everything he went through. He has seen so much at such a young age, so there’s nothing that he’ll be afraid of no matter how difficult it is for him in the future.”

Even though what Theo said made sense, as a mother, I did not feel happy for him.

I realized that if it was something related to Munchkin, Theo would have a lot to say. It was as though he had become a 60-year-old man who loved to talk about his analysis.

However, it seemed like Theo did not realize it.

After I grabbed a set of clean clothes, I turned around and closed the closet door. Theo was still standing behind me. I had no choice but to say, "Mr. Grant, haven't you realized that you've become talkative these days?"

It worked. Theo immediately shut his mouth. Then, he put one of his arms on the closet door and pinned me in between.

"Are you complaining about me being talkative when we've only been married for a few years?”

I could not help but chuckle and reply," Yes, we’ve only been married for a few years. Look at you. You’re already so talkative. I can’t stand it."

I seized the chance to roast him. After all, I hardly had the chance to make fun of Theo.