The Woman From Hell



Theo did not come in even after I remained in the room for a long time. He was probably getting entangled by Townsend.

It was getting late when I heard the sounds of people dining downstairs.

I went downstairs and saw Townsend bringing in the last dish. He glanced at me, "It's time to eat."

I looked at the table again. Today's dishes are extremely rich and full of color, flavor, and taste. It did not look like Caroline's cooking. Could it be... I looked at Townsend, and he just so happened to be looking at me as if he had seen through my doubts. He could not help nodding triumphantly. "That's right. I cooked all the dishes on this table. Could it be that you've never cooked at home before?"

He hit the nail on the head; I rarely cooked.

Seeing through my thoughts, Townsend shook his head helplessly, his love for Theo written all over his face. "Theo darling, it really is a shame that you married such a useless wife."

I raised my eyes to look at him, and my tone was dissatisfied. "Mr. Townsend, please be careful with your words. Otherwise, I'm not going to hold back."

Upon hearing this, Townsend immediately put on a scared expression and approached Theo. "Look! Your wife dares to even threaten me in front of you."This is from NôvelDrama.Org.

"Alright, stop talking and eat."

He twisted his body and straightened his back. "As you say. Let's eat!"

Townsend looked at me as he said the last two words. He even emphasized them.

Was he really a man? I was beginning to wonder if he was a woman.

Exhaling, I picked up my cutlery.

The dishes he cooked were surprisingly delicious. There was also a different taste to them. Perhaps he had combined local and international flavors, having been abroad for such a long time. The taste was wonderful and refreshing.

Looking at him, I admit to being a little surprised.

Townsend noticed my expression, and he suddenly smiled charmingly. "Do you think it's delicious? Are you starting to worship me?"

Had I been mistaken? His smile was sultry, and there was an aura of exotic dominance.

My God, how could the phrase "dominating president" be used to describe him?

Without responding to him, I lowered down and continued with my meal.

After dinner, Townsend also prepared fruit for dessert. His knife skills were excellent. He even carved a flower out of a tomato.

I was shocked when he brought out the exquisite fruit platter and could not help asking, "Don't tell me you're a chef?"

"Bingo, I'm a certified chef." He snapped his fingers and patted his chest with a proud expression.

It was no wonder that not only his cooking skills but also his knife skills were superb.

"He likes taking tests a lot and spends most of his spare time doing that."

How scary it was that there were individuals in the world who liked taking exams.

Townsend sat down beside Theo. "I can only stand on the same level as Theo darling by developing myself in an all-rounded way and becoming an excellent person. Miss Wanda, you should pay attention to yourself. With how outstanding The darling is, you can't lag behind."

He was eventling me about this?!

I was about to rebuke him when Theo spoke for me. "Wanda has her own company and has outstanding abilities. She also shines without me.

He was looking at me affectionately. Our gaze met, and we smiled. His words won my heart.

"You just got used to her. I think she is useless," Townsend said, unconvinced.

With Theo's protection, I cared naught for what he said. Hence, I did not get angry.

I got to know Townsend better after this conversation, however. He was really knowledgeable. It seemed that there was reason Theo asked him

to come, and this relieved me immensely.