The Woman From Hell
Chapter 267

Chapter 267

Theo had always been a man of few words, and he was only replying in short, simple sentencesnow. Quinn was the one talking non-stop throughout the entire visit.

I felt awkward sitting beside them, so I stood up as I said, "I don't feel very comfortable sitting down.I'm going to take a walk in the garden."

"I'll go with you," Theo said as he also stood up.

I hurriedly stopped him. "No need. You rarely get to come here, so you should talk to your cousin fora while more. I'll be right outside, and I won't go far."

Quinn looked at me gratefully.

She was part of the Grant family, yet she had to learn about what was going on in her family throughher cousin. I could tell that she was a very prideful person. There was no way she wanted others tosee her the way she was now. My departure would give the two cousins a chance to talk freely andhelp ease Quinn's feelings of awkwardness as well.

I remembered that Matthew and the dog were in the front garden, so I purposely walked to the backgarden.

The Zimmer family had a large mansion, and the view of the back garden was even morebreathtaking than

the one in front. It was filled with all sorts of expensive -looking flowers and trees. I found a shadedspot and sat on the chair there, staring out at the beautiful scenery as my thoughts wandered.

I did not expect Matthew to abruptly appear in front of me and block the view.

He had a tall build and was dressed in a black shirt and black pants. The glaring sun shone on him,making him look solemn and severe.

"Hello," I said as I stood and extended my hand, making sure I remained polite as I smiled.

He kept his hands in his pockets and did not seem interested in shaking mine. His gaze was cold ashe stared at me, not bothering to conceal the hostility and disdain he harbored towards me.

I retracted my hand. Seeing that he was not going to say anything else, I wove past him and gotready to walk off.

Although I did not understand where this hostility had come from, it was clear to me that I was notwelcome by him, so I decided to leave.

He took a sideways step to block my path. Eyes narrowed, he asked, "What's your name?"

"My name is Wanda Lane. It’s nice to meet you." Although I was annoyed, I smiled and answeredhis question politely.

He gave me another once over, and his gaze finally landed on my stomach. His gaze was disdainfulas he asked "Theo Grant's?"

"Yes. Please step aside, Mr. Zimmer. I would like to go back." Feeling somewhat annoyed, I wipedthe smile from my face and made it clear that I was ready to leave.

Luckily, he did not cause me any trouble this time as h e turned his body aside so I could walk off.

When I returned to the lobby, Quinn's husband had returned. I had not expected her husband to beMarcus Zimmer, an extremely well-known businessman whom I had heard of even back when I wasliving in Salt City.

I was surprised when I met him in person that day. Although nearing the age of 60, he had a radiantcomplexion and was full of energy. He was also a surprisingly pleasant host, repeatedlyencouraging me to help myself to some fruit.

There was nearly a 30-year age gap between Quinn and Marcus, and she also had a step-son whowas nearly her age. It was somewhat of an oddly structured family, and it explained why Theo neverliked talking about his cousin's marriage.

Lunch was soon prepared. The large table was laden with food though it was only the five of useating.

Matthew and Theo remained silent throughout the meal, but Marcus was excellent at replaceing topicsof conversation and holding a conversation. Quinn would chime in from time to time, and theatmosphere was still quite lively despite the two silent men.

However, those good times did not last long. Before we even finished the meal, a woman wholooked to be about fifty years old dashed in through the door. Once she got in, she threw herselfonto Marcus and sobbed desolately.

"Marcus Zimmer, you heartless b*stard. I tolerated you when you abandoned the wife you wentthrough hardships with and chose to marry your mistress instead. I even gave you my blessing! Butwhy did you have to go so overboard? Leaving the company for her to inherit? What is our songoing to do, then? He's your son too! How is he going to replace himself a place in Whaldorf City if youdo this?"

Then, she turned to glare at Quinn. "Quinn Grant, you are such an evil woman. I admit that I held nogrudge against you when you first took my husband from me. I was willing to admit defeat then. Butnow that you're trying to take what rightfully belongs to my son away from him, I'm willing to fight tothe death for his sake. I will never let you get away with this!"

This woman had to be Marcus’ first wife, Nancy Nietzsche.

Quinn looked shocked as she turned to Marcus and asked, "When did you transfer the inheritanceto me?"

Marcus glanced at the woman and then turned back t o look at Quinn as he said a little wryly, "I’mgetting old and useless now. Matthew has been doing well for himself overseas, and I’ve alreadytransferred all my assets to him. You'll have to take over the running of the businesses in thecountry sooner or later."