The Woman From Hell
Chapter 1771

Chapter 1771



After sending Munchkin to school, our car then turned toward the company.

My gaze turned to Nicky. I noticed her watching the scenery outside, but her gaze was unfocused. It was obvious she was spacing out.

I smiled and nudged her. "What are you thinking about so deeply?"

Nicky, who was a little startled at me nudging her, trembled. She turned to me and smiled. "No, I just didn't sleep very well.

I did not pursue this issue anymore. Instead, I told her what had happened last night. "By the way, Theo asked me about your story yesterday. Do you want him to know?"

She seemed a little surprised by my question but then smiled. "It doesn't matter to me. It depends on whether you want President Grant to know or not."

I understood what Nicky meant since the star she was chasing was my husband. The power was still in my hands. "Alright, I understand."

The car continued onward Nicky had her eyes closed as she was resting. I did not talk so as to not disturb her anymore.

Suddenly, a text message broke the silence at that moment.

Looking at the message on the screen, I could not help frowning.

[Eight o'clock tonight, the Imperial Clubhouse, A305. If you don't show up, you might lose your precious son.]

The sender was Nadia.

Why was she looking for me? To settle the score with deliberate revenge?

"You got a text message? What's wrong?" Nicky had opened her eyes because of the message notification. Seeing me in thought, she asked.

I hurriedly kept my phone and shook my head. "It's nothing, just a spam message."

"Oh," Nicky replied softly, but her eyes were still on me. It made me feel a little guilty. Seeing this, she asked again, "Are you really okay?"

I waved my hands and smiled at her. "Yes, it's really nothing. We're reaching the company soon."

When we arrived at the department,

Nicky and parted. After she entered her own office, I called the school using the phone on the desk. The person who answered was the head teacher, "Hello, I'm Wanda.

Munchkin's mother."

"Ah, Mrs. Grant, is there something you need?"

The head teacher's voice sounded particularly soft over the phone. I was so anxious at the moment that I hurriedly asked, "Is he in class now? Did anyone come for him?"

"Munchkin is in his first class, and no one came looking for him. I can call him over if you're looking for him, Mrs. Grant."

Hearing this, I was relieved. "No, I'm just asking. It's fine if he's there."

"Are you worried that the situation yesterday will happen? Don't worry, Mr. Grant has already informed us. We won't let anyone other than you or Mr. Grant pick

Munchkin up." "That's good. Thank you."

I I was about to hang up the phone when the voice on the other side

came again; "By the way, we'll have a partner hospital come over to examine the children this afternoon. We'll need the parents' cooperation after the results are out."

"Alright, I understand."

The weight on my heart finally eased. After taking a deep breath, I threw myself into work for the day.

Come afternoon, I recalled the

physical examination the head teacher had mentioned in the morning. I was a little worried that Munchkin would not cooperate, so I thought of making a phone call to inquire about the situation,

The moment I picked up the receiver, the phone rang from a text message again.

[No reply? Did you think I wouldn't be able to take Munchkin away?]

I was puzzled reading the text when another message came. This time, it was a photo.

It turned out to be a photo of the physical examination at Cool Breeze Elementary School.

Did she sneak in as a doctor or a nurse?