The Woman From Hell

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Immediately after greeting, she sat beside Fred in an unrestrained manner and grabbed his arm. "Freddie, you

must be hungry. I'll ask the back kitchen to prepare something for you."

"It's okay, I've already ordered."

Compared with Fiona's enthusiasm, Fred was nothing but perfunctory.

Suddenly, Fiona looked atwith a burning gaze." We're eating with her?"

It was a challenge.

| thought Fred would ignore her, but he actually explained, "Wanda just cback. Also, Munchkin and Tina are

also hungry, so we'll eat together."

Hearing this, Fiona retracted her glaring eyes from me.

Were the two of them together?

Based on what the rest had just said, Fiona stuck to Fred every day, but considering Fred's character, Fiona

would naturally not get what she wished for. However, it seemed now that Fred had accepted her.

To prevent the children from witnessing such a complicated scene, | had someone take the children to go eat in

the children's area.

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"Considering your gaze, you're surprised that we becso close, eh?" Women always knew how to capture

another woman's thoughts. She probably said that because she saw it from my reaction.

| was indeed curious and wanted to know about it. "I would, of course, hear you out if you're willing to tell me

about it."

"With our current relationship, even this is possible let alone holding hands." Fiona hooked both her arms around

Fred's neck, becoming more intimate.

| kept calm and just chuckled lightly. "So? This doesn't look like it has anything to do with me."

"That's the best." Fiona's words always sounded like a slap in the face. "You said you chere to participate in

Drover Night, right? That's an artificial intelligence research conference. You're going?"

Her scrutinizing gaze fell on me. It was a look of disbelief.

That was right. After all, | was just a waitress in her eyes.

"My wife is going. What's wrong with that?"

A familiar male voice floated in from the door, and it sounded extraordinarily cold.

We looked over together, following the voice. Theo strode in on his long legs, and he had one hand in his pocket,

looking all the more imposing.

He walked straight toand leaned over to look at me. "I'm late. | didn't keep you waiting, did 1?"

| shook my head. "No."

Theo was trying to stand up foragain, so | smiled and did not stop him.

The man's eyes turned to Fiona, and the temperature in his eyes

plummeted as they exuded a cold

light." Wanda Lane has managed et

Grant Corporation and is the in charge of Nectarine

Entertainment. She has talveson

over a

variety of projects. Do you think she's qualified to participate?"

Fiona panicked seeing Theo. She lowered her head, not daring to look into his eyes.

"President Grant, it wasn't intentional, so don't embarrass Fiona." Fred interceded for Fiona.

"Since the restaurant manager

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spoken, let it slide this time. |

don't want to hear such words

in the future!" Theo suddenlyo increased his tone for the last part.

Fiona nodded again and again. "I wouldn't dare."

Fred asked Fiona to go into the kitchen, and she instantly disappeared without saying a word.

"It was just a little incident. | hope it didn't spoil your beautiful trip."

"No way," | said before Theo.

Fred nodded. "Since Mr. Grant is

here, then I'll go get swork

done. Our store's special a Jewill

be served later. | hope you'll them." .Org

After saying that, he stood up and walked to the storage, probably to take stock of the inventory.

After he left, Theo then sat down. "How do you feel coming back here again?"

"There's no need forto say anything. It feels really good. Living a slow-paced life in Zenon is not bad."

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