The Woman From Hell novel (Wanda and Theo) novel Chapter 383

I was startled for a moment when I saw Matthew after entering the departure lounge. He did not mention that he would be going too.

"Are you surprised?" Matthew walked toward me. He smiled and asked.

I pursed my lips. "You didn't tell me that you're going t o Salt City too."

He raised his brows. "You’re not happy that I'm going with you?"

"No, that’s not it." I waved my arms hurriedly.

Matthew took the luggage that I was holding and said calmly, "If I had told you I'd be going to Salt City with you yesterday, would Theo have agreed?"

I imagined that for a moment and let out a small sigh." Probably not."

We boarded the plane at eight o'clock. The airplane landed in Salt City's airport at ten o'clock.

After Matthew and I got off the plane, we went straight to the hotel. We rested in our rooms for two hours before going to a restaurant.

"What’s the purpose of our trip to Salt City this time?" I asked in a soft tone when I sat on my seat.

"I invited the president of Magnificent Entertainment Company to talk about the acquisition." Matthew crossed his arms and looked at me with a faint smile." Am I a man of action?"

I was so surprised that my jaw dropped.

He was superb!

After lunch, we went back to our rooms. I received a call from Theo.

His voice was muffled, and he sounded like he was in a bad mood. "Matthew went to Salt City too."

It was an affirmative sentence.

I let out a small sigh. "I didn’t know about it until I got t o the airport."

Theo snorted. "I'm not too sure about that."

I shot him a glance helplessly. "Theo knows you've come to Salt City with me."

Matthew seemed like he was not surprised. "Then what does he want? He wants you to go back?"

"No." I chuckled. "He asked me not to stay in the same room as you."

Matthew smiled. "It looks like he doesn't trust me."

I shrugged my shoulders and said nothing more.

"You're asking for it again, huh!" When I was about to leave with Matthew, a man was yelling in the lounge. The noise caught our attention.

"I know I made a mistake. Please stop beating me." A woman’s voice was heard. She was asking for forgiveness and I furrowed my brows tightly.

Was this a case of domestic violence happening in public?

I found this hard to believe. This was a five-star hotel. People who were able to come here were wealthy and respectable. Logically speaking, they would be too proud to air their dirty laundry in public.