The Woman From Hell
Chapter 1591

Chapter 1591



It was already past noon when we had finished touring the last school. The school was located near where Petra lived, and it reminded me of how worried she had been when I was in Zenon.

She had not urged us to return so that we would not feel pressured. Now that we were back, it only seemed proper for us to put her at ease. Thus, I suggested, "Why don't we have dinner at Petra's house tonight?"

Theo agreed since he did not have any other plans, and Munchkin bounced with joy when he heard we were going to visit Petra.

I had thought the hot afternoon sun would tire him out, but it turned out that I had still underestimated how much energy young children had.

Petra was astonished when she heard we were coming to visit. "I'll buy Munchkin's favorite sea bass from the farmers market now!"

"There's no need for all that trouble, Mom. It's still early. Just get the servant to buy it. We'll be arriving soon. You should spend time with Munchkin while he's there."

"You're right, you're right." Petra sounded like she was delirious with happiness.

"Alright then. I won't go anywhere. I'll stay at home and wait for you guys. Drive safe."

Her joy caused her to start chattering away again.

"Okay, Mom. Just stay put and wait for us at home," I urged, worried that she would get overexcited.

"Don't worry."

The car soon pulled to a stop in front of the Louis household, and Petra could be seen coming out of the mansion.

Although already a senior, she still jogged over to us.

The minute the car was at a complete stop, Munchkin immediately opened the door and bounded out of the car so he could dash over to Petra.

It had been a long time since the two had last seen each other, which was when Munchkin was hospitalized after his condition worsened. Finally, the two got to meet again after so long.

"Grandma, I missed you so much," Munchkin whined as he lay in Petra's arms.

"I missed you so much too," she said as she ruffled Munchkin's hair, tears glistening in her eyes as she gazed at her 'regained' grandson.

It was known to all that everyone had been extremely worried about Munchkin. He was so young, yet he was so ill.

What had happened next had also caused everyone to be extremely anxious on Munchkin's behalf. Fortunately, everything resolved itself in the end.

"Let's go, Munchkin. I'll go make you a strawberry milkshake," Petra hurriedly said, seemingly worried that her tears would overflow, stain her cheeks, and bring down the jovial atmosphere.

"Sure thing," Munchkin replied excitedly before dashing into the house.

Petra stared after Munchkin before turning to look at myself and Theo. She waved at us and said, "You two, hurry up as well. Stop dawdling. You'll tire yourself out by standing out in this hot sun."

She walked up to us as she spoke so she could help us carry the things in.

"You're doing the same thing, Mom. You should head inside to get out of this hot weather. We can take care of this ourselves," I hurriedly said.

Theo and had made a trip to the

supermarket after we decided to et

visit. Besides buying some of Petra's favorite nutraceuticals, we also bought Munchkin some snacks.

That was because we were worried she would dash to the supermarket to buy Munchkin a bunch of snacks. After all, she could not help but spoil him whenever they met.

"Do you hear what you're saying? I'm just old. My health is fine." Petra was as stubborn as ever.

"But look at you. You've lost weight," Petra said with a distressed expression on her face.