The Woman From Hell

"Since you're asking for my forgiveness so sincerely, I guess I'll forgive you."

Marius took the food from my hand and then let me into the room.

"It's only normal that you thought of me when you were having dinner with Professor Logan," he said nonchalantly as he sat on the edge of the sofa.

I immediately recalled how Marius had been targeting Don in the lobby and could not help my head hurt.

Just what got into Marius?

I was unaware that these two had any conflict between them.

If I remembered correctly, these two had never met!

"Marius, weren't you being a little rude to Professor Logan just now? Why did you make that kind of joke in front of so many people?"

He had to know that I saw the sneaky, nosy gaze of quite a number of people just now.

"What about it? Sis Wan, are you trying to get even for that professor whatever?" Marius looked at me in disbelief.

Immediately after that, he frowned, looking displeased. "Aren't you even wondering how it was too much of a coincidence? Maybe it was premeditated!"

He thought Professor Logan was suspicious.

I could not help laughing.

"What was premeditated? Tell me, what could have Professor Logan premeditated?"

It was just a chance encounter.

Besides, the two of us were old classmates before. We ought to greet each other when we bumped into one another.

"I..."

Marius, who had still been making sense at first, suddenly went silent when I asked this.

He soon started yelling captiously, "I don't care. Regardless, I don't think that guy is good! While I can't tell what ploy he has, he's just not a good person!"

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I sighed helplessly. "Professor Logan and I are just ordinary friends. We don't even get in touch much usually. Even if he had some premeditated plans, it's not like he's able to guarantee that he'll find me. "That's why you should stop thinking about it."

After saying all that, I quickly went back to my room.

I turned on my phone subconsciously, wanting to see if there was any new news today.

The moment I woke the screen, however, I saw a notification that made me squeeze the phone in my hand tightly.

The news was very familiar, and the familiarity obstructed my heart a little.

The protagonists were Theo and me.

The marketing accounts were buzzing with news about my and Theo's marriage. There were a few blurry photos. I was unsure where they came from. However, the articles were written as if they were plausible and true.

The discourse was as bad as ever.

Seeing all thi news made my head throb, so I put down my phone and went to sleep.

Instead of thinking about these things, it was better for me to think about the shoot tomorrow.

The next morning, Marius and I rushed to the scene of the shoot. After seeing the model for the shoot today, however, I could not help but frown.

The model who was standing under the spotlight was giving me a malicious smile.

It seemed to be one of ridicule, but it was also contemptuous.

I never thought things would be so coincidental. Delia's friend, Zoey, was the model for the shoot this time.

It seemed that this shoot might not go as smoothly as I imagined.