The Wolf’s Bride by Coffee’s Tea

Chapter 162

The Royal Dragon was an extremely lavishing and grand six–star hotel.

Inside the VIP room, Wayman had prepared a feast to celebrate the death of Luna and the sabotage of the Valiant Institute project. He was waiting for his man, nicknamed Yellow Hat, to come back with the great news.

To his surprise, it was way past the promised time, but Yellow Hat had still not come back with any news.

Knock, knock.

Wayman’s fingers tapped on the table anxiously. He pulled his phone out for the fifth time and called Yellow Hat.

Toot…

The call went through but no one answered.

A bad feeling rose from Wayman’s heart.

Had the plan gone south?

It should not have!

Yellow Hat was powerful enough to deal with Andrius.

need to wait for him. He’s on his way to his next

voice echoed across the spacious VIP room.

Wayman looked toward the source of the

through the main entrance with a somber look.

Wayman squealed

Yellow Hat…

might have looked like a normal person, but he was fourth on the hitmen ranking of the

it go

Clank!

over

face was heavily disfigured, but

“Andrius Moonshade…”

frosty. Surprisingly, he was not afraid. “You are indeed powerful. Not even Yellow Hat is

something. If you had killed him and had just gotten on with it, you might have lived a few more days,

He has another man with him: the third on his family’s hitmen ranking. He was so powerful that

Clap, clap, clap!

clapped three

temporary darkness. It was not night yet, and the lights were still on.

and his massive figure blocked out the lights, causing the misconception that everything had

was 2.2 meters tall. His arms were more robust than a normal person’s thighs, and his palms were like a

muscles on his body bulged and were deeply contoured. There was not a part of

ranked third on the Hanshus‘ hitmen