The Woman From Hell novel (Wanda and Theo) novel Chapter 1820

Nicky was very skilled and completed the registration in a short amount of time. She looked at me. "It’s done. You can submit it after you check it through."

"Thank you for your hard work." The corners of my lips lifted. I had almost forgotten how to smile today.

"You're welcome. Mr. Grant isn’t here, and you have to help watch over the company. You're the one who’s working hard." Nicky got up and sat to the side after she was done.

I looked around and realized that only the two of us were left in the department. Everyone else had left, and it was getting dark outside.

"It's so late now," I said.

"Yes. You worked so hard today that you even forgot the time."

I could feel her worrying about me and gave her a reassuring smile. "I just haven't entered the state yet. I'll be fine tomorrow. I’ll submit the data and leave."

After checking through the data report and submission, I turned off the computer. I then grabbed a few documents and took them back to the villa.

After dinner, we each went back to our rooms. I slumped onto the bed.

Theo video-called me. He was in a hotel. There was a large, glass window behind him and a beautiful night view. He looked at me with a smile on his lips. "Tired?"

"Well, it's probably been too long since I did these things. I haven't really gotten a hang of it, but I believe I'll be able to keep up with the progress perfectly tomorrow." Then, I yawned.

There were obviously a lot of documents on his desk with letters all over them. It might be a treaty or something. "How about you? How did your day go?" I asked rhetorically.

"It was fine. There are a lot of specific treaties listed, and we have to take a good look at them."

"We?" I caught his words and immediately felt spirited. "Is there someone else in your room?"

I saw Theo glance to the right before turning to me with a smile on his face. "Yes, and they look pretty good."

"I'm really tired and sleepy today." I yawned again as I lost my energy to speak.

Theo softened his tone as if he was speaking to me in my ear, "Then get some rest."

"Alright." I cradled my chin in my hand. The night scenery in front of me was becoming blurrier as I said delicately, "Good night."

I heard his response before I fell asleep. It was also a very gentle 'good night.’

Unknown as to how long I slept, I woke up when I heard a ringing sound.

I picked it up and looked at it. It was again the same string of unfamiliar numbers. This time, I did not want to answer it, so I just hung up the call. Then, I rolled over. I wanted to go back to sleep, but the phone rang again.

With a sigh, I answered. Just as I was about to lose my temper, the other person spoke first, "Hello, this is Imperial Clubhouse. Your friend is drunk. Please come and pick them up."