The Woman From Hell
Chapter 611

Chapter 611

I nodded. My face felt a little dry. I did not bring the basic skincare creams with me. He raised hiseyebrow with a knowing look on his face and motioned at the things on the bedside table.

I looked sideways and saw a set of cosmetics that had been placed there some time ago, all ofwhich were from the usual brands I used.

I could not help but look back at him. "You-"

"Come and eat when you’re done," he said, cutting me off.

This man was so chauvinistic that he refused to even give me the opportunity to voice out myappreciation. How irritating.

I did not have much appetite for French cuisine, and when Theo saw me staring blankly at thesteak, he seemed to know what I was thinking about.

He said, "There’s some street food around here. Just have some, then get some rest. We'll go getsome street food tonight."

I nodded and looked at him, saying, "Don’t you need to work? Do you have time to accompanyme?"

He smiled faintly, took the steak from me, and cut it. H e handed me the cut steak and said, "Zeddwill handle i

t."

After eating, I still felt a little tired and simply lay down on the bed to use my phone.

I continued reading the book I did not finish reading o n the plane. Theo was doing work on hislaptop.

"Is the book good?" Without realizing it, he was already lying down beside me.

Stunned, I looked back at him and he pulled me into his arms, kissing me on the cheek again.

I noticed that this guy seemed especially fond of kissing me.

"It's okay."

I put the book aside and looked at him, saying, "Didn't Mason come along with you on this businesstrip?"

He nodded. "Someone needs to stay back at the company."

I nodded and hesitated for a moment. "Did Sam Grant and his wife have a daughter last time?"

He frowned and looked at me with a dark gaze. "Who told you that?"

"No one, I was just asking." Frankly speaking, I did not want to pry much into his past, but I hadquestions in my heart and could not help but ask.

He took me into his arms, his black pupils a little deep. "Don't ask about the past anymore."

I nodded and got up, walking into the bathroom.

Why was he never willing to talk to me about Mason and his past? He seemed unconcerned butalso very concerned at the same time.

When I came out of the bathroom, he was on the balcony talking on the phone. His expression wasa little dark and sullen. I was unsure if it was because of work matters.

Seeing that I had come out, he said a few words before hanging up the phone. He walked towardme and pulled me into his arms.

"I may not be able to go shopping with you anymore later. There's a signing event over at thecompany. Do you want to come with me?"