Chapter 377


    "Quinn, I remember you''re part of the Zimmer family now."


    Theo''s cold voice from the phone struck Quinn’s ears. She could not help but shudder. "Since when


    did an outsider have the right to worry about the affairs of the Grant family?"


    What he said made Quinn''s face alternate between green and white. Theo was explicitly saying that


    she was sticking her nose into other people''s business when she had no right to.


    "Whether Wanda and I have any feelings for each other, or whether we''re divorcing is nothing you


    should be concerned about. If you have so much time t o spare, why don''t you pay more attention to


    how you’re going to secure a foothold in the Zimmer family after Marcus passes away."


    Theo did not care if she was his cousin. He touched a raw nerve by mentioning this to her.


    "Alright, alright." I smiled vaguely and said, "Quinn is just too kind by being so concerned about you.


    After all, not just anybody would spend so much time worrying about your affairs."


    Theo sneered. "I see. Quinn has way too much time on


    her hands, huh?"


    After he said that, I ended the call.


    Quinn took a deep breath and looked at me with an unfriendly gaze. "Wanda, I truly didn''t expect


    that you''d do something like this."


    "If you were willing to show me an ounce of respect, I wouldn''t have done this."


    I crossed my arms and looked back at her with an expressionless face. "And Theo’s quite busy.


    You''ll be disturbing him at work if you go find him to talk about this. I''m just saving you the trouble.


    "Fine, fine, fine." Quinn was evidently pissed off at me. She said ''fine'' three times in a row.


    "I underestimated you. But I''m telling you, whether it''s me or the others in the Grant family, we won''t


    stand b y and let the child in Cindy''s womb be a bastard child. It''s either you divorce Theo, or


    you''ll have to think of a way to adopt the child. There’s no other way except for this."


    "Hah." Iughed at how silly she was being.


    "Quinn, you’d better get someone to look into who''s the father of the child in Cindy''s womb. How


    can you insist on letting Theo be some other kid''s father?"


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    I did not give Quinn a chance to ask questions and continued saying, "My child was murdered by


    Cindy. It''s fine that you and the Grant family didn''t seek justice for me, but now you even want me to


    step aside and let Cindy be Theo''s legal wife. Is the Grant family such a pushover by letting Cindy


    trample all over you? Don’t you feel ashamed about it?"


    I did not care if what I said would piss Quinn off. I walked toward my office table, picked up a folder,


    and left. I could not be bothered to talk to her anymore.


    When I arrived downstairs, I ran into Matthew. He could see that I was in a bad mood. He frowned


    and asked, "What did she say to you?”


    "Nothing." I rubbed between my eyebrows. "Her mood must be worse than mine now."


    Matthew raised his brows. "Did both of you argue?"


    "Not really." I sneered. "She’s someone respectable, after all."


    Matthew smiled in disdain.


    I was waiting for the statement from the financial department and had nothing to do now. Matthew


    had nothing to do either, so both of us stood in the lobby and had a chat. Then, we left thepany


    together and nned to take a walk outside.


    "Take a walk whenever you have some time to spare. Don''t always sit in your office," Matthew


    smiled and said.


    I smiled and nodded my head. "You too.”


    I spent most of the day sitting down. It was indeed bad for my health.