The Woman From Hell
Chapter 578

Chapter 578

He sneered. "It hurts like hell."

Knowing that he was really unhappy, I leaned forward to kiss him on the cheek. "I'll apply some cream for you when we get back."

It was only then did his expression ease up. "That's better."

Munchkin stopped crying after entering the elevator. He had fallen soundly asleep by now. After the entire ordeal tonight, I was drowsy as well and could not help but fall asleep halfway through the drive.

I was awoken by the sound of an infant crying and opened my eyes to find that I was no longer in the car. After taking a few seconds to come back to my senses, I looked at Theo. "Give him to me. I'll feed him."

I felt a little dizzy and nearly fell asleep when I was feeding the child in my arms. Theo watched us and felt sorry for me. "That should be enough. It won't be good for him to eat so much at night."

"It's okay, let him..." I yawned."... drink up."

If he had enough, then he would sleep longer in the morning, or else he would cry himself awake in the morning because he was hungry.

When Munchkin was full, Theo placed him in the crib.

I fell asleep as soon as my head touched the pillow. I woke up the next day and saw Theo and Munchkin still sleeping. Not wanting to wake them, I got out of bed and tiptoed out of the room.

When I got downstairs, a servant came forward and said, "You have a guest, Miss Wanda.”

"Who is it?"

"She said that her name’s Petra."

Petra?

What was she doing here?

Not wanting to let her come in, I was just about to ask the servants to send her away when I saw her already at the door of the villa.

How did she get the butler to let her in?

I was a little unhappy and walked over, saying indifferently, "What are you doing here this early in the morning, Petra?"

"Is your voice hoarse?" Petra looked worriedly at me." You must have caught a cold. Did you take any medicine?"

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Why was she so worried about me?

I refused to believe that she was actually worried about me. She clearly hated me back then. How could she suddenly have the conscience to ask about my wellbeing now? Also, even if she actually had a conscience, there was really no reason why she would ask about my wellbeing either since I was not her daughter.

"I'm fine. Thanks for asking, Petra." I faked a smile.

Petra breathed a sigh of relief. "That's good."

I narrowed my eyes. "Are you here to see me or Theo?"

Petra was stunned. “I-I’m here to see Theo."

"You may have to wait a while more. He slept really late last night and hasn't woken up yet," I said in a lukewarm tone.

"It's okay.” Petra smiled. "I can wait for him."

I suppressed the displeasure in my heart and stepped aside. "Come in, Petra."

Petra nodded with a smile. “Sorry for bothering you."