The Woman From Hell

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Chapter 1737

The next day after breakfast, | went upstairs to change my clothes.

| took out the professional attire that | had not seen in a long tand put it on. As | stood in front of the mirror

and looked at myself, | recalled past memories in a flash.

While | was deep in contemplating, | felt someone hugfrom behind. | cback to my senses. Another

figure appeared in the mirror.

"Do you think I look good, President Grant?" | stared at Theo in the mirror and asked with a smile.

He rested his head on my shoulder and responded with a smile, "It looks good, but

But what?" | asked.

"Isn't your skirt a little too short?" He looked down, and after noticing my kneelength skirt, he let go of me.

Theo circled around me, then shook his head again and again, looking somewhat unhappy. "You're pregnant, so

you shouldn't be wearing such a short skirt. Plus, it's so tight-fitting. It shows off your figure too much."

He frowned with a straight face and a serious tone.

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| looked at him with a smile. "Then, what do you think I should be wearing. President Grant?"

"I'll look for something for you."

| leaned against the wall, quietly watching Theo rummage through my closet.

After a long while, Theo took out the selected clothes and put them on the bed. He held his hand and looked at

Theo chose a pair of overalls, which the seller had sent by mistake when | was online shopping in Zenon. | had

never even worn it.

"This one's brimming with youthfulness. Do you think it's suitable?" | was in between laughter and tears. | picked

it up and tried to measure it on myself. "Say, you

said that I'm pregnant now, so how can | dress like a youngster?"

When I said this, the man did not seem like he enjoyed hearing it.

Theo walked behindand said, "With your face, Mrs. Grant, it's not an exaggeration to say that you look like

you just graduated from college."

| was a little helpless and threw the clothes he chose on the bed. "I don't have the guts to pull this off. It's

getting late. How about you head on over to the company first? I''Dgo

there by myself later."

Looking at the overalls that | rejected, Theo wrapped his hands around his chest. "It's okay for you to not wear

this one, but you can't wear that either."

"I got it, | got it. I'll choose my attire wisely. You can rest easy."

| pushed Theo out of the room and took a painstaking effort for him to leave. Yet just as | was about to close the

door, he turned back around and warnedagain, "You absolutely can't wear that. If | see you in that attire

later in the company, I'll..." "What will you do?" Theo thought about it for a while, then said harshly, "I'll kick you

out and make you go back and change."

How cruel.

Initially, I planned on just wearing this and facing the consequences later. Since he was so determined, | should

not be taking risks.

| made an 'OK' gesture at him and said," Okay. | promise to change into more conservative clothes. Alright,

President Grant?"

Theo observed my expression, and

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when he heard the sincerity in my

tone, he nodded. "That's good to hear. Il be leaving now. Take your ton the road." Afterward he

turned around and walked away.

I sighed, and when | was about to close the door, another force seemed to be blocking it again. "Why are you

back again, President Grant?" "I forgot something."

Before | could ask him what it was, Theo leaned in and pressed his lips to mine. The kiss was extremely

passionate.

After a while, he reluctantly moved away." My goodbye kiss. Okay, | really have to go now. See you at the

company."

What goodbye kiss? We were about to see each other again soon.

I smiled lightly, and this time, | watched Theo head downstairs before closing the door.

Back in the room, | rummaged through the clothes in the closet and muttered to myself, "Can't be too short and

it has to be conservative, right?"

My eyes finally stopped at the corner of the closet. It seemed that this was the only choice.

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