The Woman From Hell novel (Wanda and Theo) novel Chapter 613

Knowing that Theo was worried about me, I said with a smile, "I met a lady on the plane and she's inviting m e to go to dinner together. Don't worry, I’ll take good care of myself."

Theo fell silent for a very long time before saying," Keep your phone switched on and send me your address once you're at the dinner place."

I hummed a reply and hung up.

Shortly after that, someone knocked on the door. I saw Keith upon opening the door.

His face was cold as he said, "Mr. Grant asked me to send these clothes to you, Ms. Wanda.”

I nodded and took the clothes. "Thank you."

He hummed a reply and left.

Not long after I changed my clothes, Liz called me. She had already arrived downstairs at the hotel. I packed u p and went downstairs. When I saw a black Bentley parked in front of the hotel, I could not help but freeze.

The car window rolled down, and in the driver’s seat, the man's distinct and cold face turned sideways, looking at me.

Both a familiar and unfamiliar person. Would there

really be two completely different people in this world?

"Wanda." Sitting in the front passenger seat, Liz tilted her head to greet me. "Get in!"

I came back to my senses and got in.

Liz turned around to smile at me and said, "What were you thinking about earlier? I called you for so long but you didn’t respond."

I pursed my lips, not saying a word.

Liz did not mind and looked at the man in the driver's seat, saying, "This is my fiance, Matt Zimmer. He was worried about me taking a cab here by myself to see you so we came together. You don't mind, do you?"

His name was... Matt Zimmer?

Matt hummed a reply, his voice indifferent. He looked up at me and raised his eyebrows. "What would you like to eat, Miss Lane?"

"Anything," I said, looking at the person in front of me, whom I thought had disappeared forever but was now in front of me alive. I did not know how to describe m y feelings.

As we ate, Liz had many things to say but Matt merely responded in a succinct manner. I did not eat much because I was not in the mood to eat.

"You don’t like the food, Miss Lane?” Sitting from across the table, the man suddenly asked, his voice indifferent and distant.

I was stunned for a moment, then shook my head. "I ate something in the hotel before this, so I’m not very

hungry."

The man raised his eyebrows and asked openly, "You seem to be curious about me, Miss Lane."

I slowly clenched my hands on my lap. "No, you think too much, Mr. Zimmer..."