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The Woman From Hell

Chapter 1077
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Chapter 1077

After lying down for a long time, | sat up from the bed.

My head was still very dizzy and there was little strength left in me.

| was always very clear-headed every time

| was drunk, but my body could barely stand it now. That frustrateda lot.

The bathroom door opened and Theo walked out draped in a bath towel.

He did not fully wipe his body dry, so there were still water droplets on his firm chest, making him look

extraordinarily seductive.

Seeing that | was awake, he asked mildly," Do you still feel unwell?”

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Why did the question sound so familiar?

| pursed my lips but made no reply.

| tried to push the covers aside and get out o f bed, but | later realized that | was not wearing anything. | widened

my eyes and looked at Theo while saying furiously, “You rascal, Theo Grant! | was drunk and you-"

Theo sneered and asked with his eyebrows raised, "What did | do to you?"

| froze. From his reaction, it did not seem like he had done anything to me. | asked unsurely, "You didn't do that

to me?"

Theo grabbed his towel and continued to wipe his hair, saying while wiping, "Do what to you?”

He clearly knew what | was referring to yet chose to act dumb. What a despicable man.

| refused to let him continue toying with m e and did not dwell on this issue much longer. Instead, | asked mildly,

"Where are my clothes?”

The man stopped wiping his hair and looked indifferently at me. "You should be askingwhere my clothes

are."

| was getting impatient. "What's wrong with your clothes?"

"You don’t remember?" Theo asked with a sarcastic look on his face.

| sniffed and caught a whiff of a strong smell of alcohol.

Logically speaking, | should not smell so strongly of alcohol anymore after coming t o a different place.

Seeing that both of us were not clothed, | had a slightly bad feeling about it.

Theo tossed the towel aside and walked toward me. "My custom-made suit costs about 200,000 dollars. It'll be

half a million dollars for emotional damages. How do you plan to pay for this?"

"What did you say?" | doubted my ears.

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Theo sneered, then bent down and propped his hands on both sides of my body. His aura enveloped me. It was

familiar yet domineering. "I have surveillance evidence. Don't try and deny it."

The oppressive feeling he gavewas so strong that | wanted to escape, yet there was no way to go.

Since | could not run, I could only face it.

On my way to the hotel, | felt nauseous and threw up. | remembered that. However, did | throw up again after

that? Why did | have no recollection of it?

"Did | throw up again after that?" | asked unsurely.

Theo raised his brows slightly, a hint of condescension in his voice. "Do you think | would lie to you?"

It seemed unlikely. Besides, our clothes were truly not around. It was highly unlikely that he would lie to me.

In that case, | must have passed out completely after arriving at the hotel and had no memory of vomiting again. &