The Woman From Hell novel (Wanda and Theo) novel Chapter 2700

I called him a few more times, but Theo never answered.

Could he be so busy that he had no way of answering the phone?

I could not just sit and wait without hearing anything from him.

I wanted to go to the company to look for Theo, but just when I moved my feet, I recalled Samuel's agreement. I already left him, so how could I appear now?

My eyes slowly reddened, and I was nervous. As I was pacing, I had a flash of inspiration. I could still call Marius and ask him to help me pay a visit to Grant Corporation.

"Yes, I can call him."

Grabbing my phone as if it were a hot potato, I almost dropped it. I took in a deep breath and called Marius. He practically answered within a second, "Sis Wan."

"Marius, can I ask you for a favor? Can you—"

Marius had guessed what I was going to say and cut me off before I could even finish. "I know. I'm en route to Grant Corporation now. I'll let you know when I learn something."

"Alright, thank you."

My heart felt heavy after I ended the call. Now, I could only wait to hear from Marius. I could not do anything.

Coming out of the room, Petra immediately came up to me when she saw the state I was in. "How did you end up like this from just a call? Just what in the world happened?"

Even though Petra had pulled me over to take a seat on the sofa, it took me a while to come back to my senses. I looked at her and Grayson who were looking at me worriedly.

Regardless, I should tell them about Neil.

Thinking this, I slowly opened my mouth and revealed, "Theo does indeed have a younger brother from another mother. His name is Neil Hendersohn. I met him back then when I was living at Susan's apartment…"

Looking at Neil this time, something felt off, but I could not tell what.

He suddenly laughed. "I have no intentions of helping him."

"Why not? He's your brother."

"But does he treat me like one?" he asked back, and that stunned me. A mocking smile made its way on his face, and it stung my eyes. "I used to humbly want to reconcile with him, but he didn't want to accept it. So, why should I feel any sense of brotherhood?"

When Neil said things like this, his kind and harmless visage from back then had also changed now.

For a moment, I was at a loss for words and did not know how to respond.

I pursed my lips and waited for a while before saying, "You're the one who arranged the paparazzo who took that sneak shot, huh?"