The Woman From Hell novel (Wanda and Theo) novel Chapter 678

I shook my head. "I won't go back to Whaldorf City first."

I wanted to bring Munchkin to Salt City to take a look. I wanted him to visit Cecilia.

Although I still could not bring myself to tell him the truth yet, I must let him know who Cecilia was. Cecilia was an important person to him and to me.

On the weekend, Fred brought Tina over. None of the kids mentioned our departure. As usual, we ate happily and sat on the sofa chatting afterward.

Late at night, after Fred took Tina away, Munchkin hugged me and cried.

I understood that leaving was extremely heartbreaking for a child. It would take them a much longer time to accept it, unlike adults. However, we had to leave, so I could only comfort him as much as I could.

When Munchkin was tired of crying and fell asleep, I gave Theo a call.

The call connected very quickly and a sexy, attractive voice entered my ears. "I had just pulled out my phone to give you a call when you called me. We have a great tacit understanding."

I smiled, then looked out the window at the bright moon hanging high in the sky. I said, "I quit my job.”

He did not seem surprised and said mildly, "It's not necessarily a bad thing to quit your job. With the ability that you have, staying there is quite a waste of your talent.”

I helplessly smiled. "I don't have many abilities.”

"Where do you plan to go?" he asked, his voice warm and tender.

I pursed my lips. "I haven't thought about it yet."

I was not lying, really. Whaldorf City was a great choice, and I would probably choose to return.

However, what if I wanted to stay in Salt City instead after I went back?

After all, Salt City was a big city too and it was very advanced in many aspects. Munchkin could receive a n equally good education there.

When I left that year, I sold off my apartment and kept Cecilia's.

After entering the apartment, Munchkin looked at the upscale renovated house and asked happily, "Mommy, is this our house?"

I glanced at him. "No."

"It's this lady’s then?" He pointed to the picture sitting on the TV stand.

My heart trembled as I looked over.

In the photo, Cecilia was smiling brightly. It was obvious that she was a lively and cheerful woman.

My hands tightened slightly. Cecilia loved dragging m e along to take pictures with her. She said that when w e grew old next time, we could look at these pictures t o reminisce about our old times. It would be something great to look back on.