The Woman From Hell novel (Wanda and Theo) novel Chapter 1827

It looked like he was seriously expressing his stance, but I was not moved by it.

I looked at him, the corners of my mouth twitching slightly with some sarcasm. "If you don't want that, you should’ve steered clear of Sara!"

"I..." Tyler choked.

I knew he was at a loss for words.

Shaking my head, I shrugged my shoulders. "Forget it. It has all come to this anyways. Take care of yourself."

After that, I stood up and was prepared to leave.

"Susan... Is she okay?" Tyler stopped me.

Hearing his question, I frowned. Did he not know that Susan had left?

Since he did not know, I would not tell him either, lest Susan be hurt again.

I turned and looked back at him. "She’s fine now and has her own life. Tyler, since you have Sara now, don't bother Susan anymore and let her go."

After I said that, I turned around and left without looking back.

I stopped after walking for a while.

Turning around and looking behind me, Tyler was still stunned. I wondered what he was thinking about.

He was no longer that terrifying demon in my memory. Tyler had changed a lot now. I did not know what changed him. Perhaps it was Susan.

Looking down, I was about to call for a taxi when a voice suddenly sounded. "Madam Grant."

"Mr. Drover? Why are you..." I narrowed my eyes, the cogs in my brain turning. "You followed me?"

Hearing this, he quickly waved his hand and explained, "No, no, no, please don't misunderstand. I was just worried that you would be unsafe by yourself and had no other intentions in following you. I was quite a distance away when you were talking to the man just now and couldn't hear anything at all. Don't worry."

I laughed at how hurriedly he was denying it. "Alright, it's fine. I was just asking. Don't panic. Thank you for your escort. I'm going back now."

I did not expect the industry-famous Mr. Drover to have such a flustered side to him as well. I smiled. ' There's nothing that can't be said. Theo knows him. His name is Tyler Schuman."

"Tyler Schuman?" Drover repeated his name. "Is he related to the Schumans?"

"You know the Schumans?"

"Who doesn't know the Schumans?" he replied almost without hesitation.

Right.

I pursed my lips. "Carlson Schuman is his uncle." "I see. I heard a while ago that they got a goddaughter."

"Yes, that’s me," I admitted indifferently.

Drover was completely stunned. We just happened to be at a red light, so he stopped and looked at me...