The Woman From Hell
Chapter 1782

Chapter 1782



After watching the video, Theo tilted his head to look at me. "Are you still angry?"

"Better." I shoved the phone back into his hand.

Theo smiled and said, "So, a feast, was it? Then I should give it a try as well."

He walked to the table and sat down. Then, he chose a plate of seafood that was largely left untouched and said, "Mm. It's delicious."

When he was about to take another mouthful, I stopped him. "Don't eat it anymore when it's cold. You'll get a tummy ache."

"I didn't manage to get my feast. I finally have this plate of food, so I have to finish it." Theo took my hand away and continued to eat more.

"Then I'll heat it up for you."

"That's too troublesome. This is fine."

I could no longer stop him, so I simply watched as he ate. All of the original resentments had gradually dissipated.

However, the things I had predicted came true. Afterward, Theo frequently ran to the toilet, which made it difficult for me to rest. He also vomited a lot in the second half of the night.

After tossing and turning until dawn, he looked weaker and paler.

"Why don't you rest at home today? Don't head to the company, alright? You won't be able to go in this state." I looked at him in distress. I should not have let him eat cold seafood.

"Mm," he replied softly.

I sighed, then went to the living room to call Keith and ask him to help manage the company today. I also reminded him to not disturb Theo if it was nothing important.

As soon as I hung up the call, I saw that Nicky had packed up and come downstairs. Seeing me in casual attire, she asked, "What's the matter?" "Nicky, Theo isn't feeling well today, so I'll be home taking care of him. I'll ask the driver to take you to the company."

"What's wrong with President Grant?" Nicky proceeded to ask.

I pursed my lips and told Nicky that he ate cold seafood last night. "It's all my fault. Alright now, you should head to the company. Don't be late." "Sure. Then you take care as well."

"Alright."

After Nicky left, I made another

phone catt to the family doctor and went back to the room. Theo was not on the bed, and when I glanced at the bathroom, I saw him throwing up into the sink.

I stepped forward and patted his back. "I called the doctor over. Just hold on for a bit."

Theo was obviously tired, so I helped him back to bed. "I'm alright. The plate of seafood was delicious, so I think this is all worth it."

He probably saw the guilt on my face, so he said this to comfort me. The guy was still thinking about me even though his body was in this state.

I covered him with the blanket and chuckled. "That's enough now. Don't talk about these things when you're sick."

"This is quite nice too. At least you're here to take care of me."

I noticed that the weak version of Theo was just like a child. A man would be young at heart until the day they died. I supposed these words were true.

Not long after, the doctor came to

check on him. He gave him an injection and left some medicine. "You should pay attention to what you eat in the future, or your body won't be able to withstand it."

"Okay. Thank you."

After sending the doctor off, I asked Caroline to cook some chicken noodle soup and bring it to the room. "Drink some soup and take the medications."

I helped Theo up, set up the bed table, and put the bowl on it. Theo ate the chicken noodle soup one bite at a time. "Every bite feels warm."

After seeing that he had finished all the soup, I brought water and medicine over. "You'll feel better after taking these."

Theo took the medicine and stuffed the pills into his mouth, followed by a sip of water. Then, it was over.

"Do you feel better now?"

"Well, I'm no longer nauseous," Theo replied obediently.

I told him to lie down. "Then you should get some rest. You didn't sleep well last night. It's best to make up for it."

"Okay."

After he closed his eyes, I walked out of the room with the bowl.