The Woman From Hell

Chapter 189

He was very close to me, and he deliberately brought his head closer when he spoke, making the scene look even more ambiguous.

I felt uncomfortable and shifted toward the side with a frown. "It's no better being with you. I still won't be able to eat all the same." This content © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

“You can treat me like air. Don’t worry, I just want to have a good meal with my sister." As he said those words, he reached out and tucked the loose strands of hair in front of my forehead behind my ear.

His dark eyes swept across the street through the window, looking both provocative and ostentatious. His thin lips were pressed together as he smirked.

What was he doing?

I followed his gaze and looked over. I could see a familiar car from across the road.

Theo!

After more than ten days of not seeing him, he had lost a lot of weight and his complexion was pale. Even so, it did not affect his otherworldly good looks and noble, cold aura. He still looked as dazzling as ever that no one could look him straight in the eye.

At this moment, on his dark and cold mesmerizing

face was a pair of bottomless dark eyes that looked both profound and withdrawn. I could not detect any emotions from his face.

I instinctively pushed Tyler away.

Unexpectedly, he took the opportunity to grab my hand and pulled me into his arms with his broad hands. He smirked and looked provocatively at Theo.

"Are you out of your mind, Tyler?" I failed to struggle out of his arms and hissed under my breath.

He did not say a word and reached out to roll up the car window. He said to the driver in a deep voice," Drive."

The car continued to drive. From the rearview mirror, the black car moved farther and farther away from me until it disappeared.

"Was that fun?" I glared at Tyler.

He let go of me and leaned back in his seat. Crossing his legs, he shook them while looking pleased. "This is so interesting. It’s so fun."

I was suddenly speechless when I looked at his unruly smile. Had it not been for the fear embedded deep in m y heart, I really wanted to give him two big slaps.

Though eventually, I did not do anything and merely turned my head around to ignore him.

Soon, the driver drove us to the most famous restaurant in Salt City-Cauldron of Latymer.

Those who wanted to dine here would have to make reservations or it would be impossible to get a table. Tyler must have booked a table in advance as the waitress brought us straight to our private room and quickly served the food.

The table was full of food. Apart from the various nutritious dishes, the rest were my childhood favorites.

I was a little surprised that he still remembered all of them.

"Dig in. I remember that you like eating these dishes." I t seemed as though he did not see the surprise on my face. There were no emotions on his face as he put food on my plate.

I lowered my head and ate in silence.

During the meal, Tyler kept putting all kinds of food o n my plate without stopping, piling it up until my plate was full.

"I can't finish them." I held the plate and looked at the mountain of food in front of me. I felt some discomfort in my stomach and could not swallow the food at all.

"You're pregnant now. Even if you don’t want to eat, you have to force yourself to eat it. The baby's growing and needs nutrients. Come, finish this bowl of chicken soup.” He put a bowl of chicken soup in front of me. His tone was so overbearing it was hard to refuse.

I did not bother arguing with him and bowed my head to drink the chicken soup.

I could not help but think that Tyler had changed. He was still vicious and cold-blooded, but I could not say what exactly about him had changed.

He held up his chin and smiled, looking less profound and unpredictable than usual. He seemed much purer and transparent now. "Do you like Theo that much? You refuse to leave him even in such a situation?"

I froze a little. This was my business and I refused to discuss this with anyone else, especially Tyler. I said coldly, "This is none of your business."

"Can you stop talking to me with that tone? We’re siblings. Who will take care of you if not me?" He sounded a little helpless, but I detected a stronger domineering tone.

I laughed aloud. "What kind of brother nearly killed his own sister? Quit playing, Tyler. You're just treating me as your toy."

He looked at me and said softly, "Indeed, you're a toy that's very precious to me and I refuse to share you with anyone else."

Me,"..."

He was always able to figure out a way to make me angry and helpless at the same time. I put down the cutleries and stood up. "I’m full. I'm going back now."

He stood up as well and picked up his coat. "I'll fetch you."

I felt a little helpless and finally understood what had changed about Tyler.

He used to loathe me a lot and was always thinking of ways to get rid of me. That was why he had never stopped looking for opportunities to get back at me.

Now, he was more like a band-aid that I could never get rid of. Perhaps this was his new trick to screw with me.

The car drove toward the villa.