The Woman From Hell

Chapter 109

The car drove to the West End, which was half an hour away from the city center. It was the most mysterious place for many civilians in Salt City because it was not a place where one could come just because one had money.

Unless you were a dignitary or a celebrity, you could not even step foot here.

Even though it was a small place, in addition to food and housing, there were a lot of entertainment establishments there.

The car stopped at the outskirts of the turf club because the only way to get inside was to take a special car in.

The servants led me in and I got into a Lincoln stretch limousine. After I got in, I finally met Tyler face-to-face. He was sitting with a glass of wine in his hand. H e swayed his glass at me, his fox-like brown eyes tinged with pleasure. "Wandy, you're finally here."

I finally saw him. He was still the same. Even after six years, he had not changed one bit. He still looked elegant and well-mannered, disguising himself well.

Even so, I could feel the bloodthirsty aura emanating from his bones invading my limbs through the air.

Instinctually, I lifted my dress and tried to get out of the car.

me down in my seat as h e said in a deep voice, "Hey, you just got

words softly, his eerie aura from the depths of hell gave

stop the trembling deep inside of me. I

me the entire time and answered casually. Then, he lifted my chin with one hand and said, "You haven't changed at all even

I was not used to being looked

bit cold and said seriously, "Whether in politics or business, the Lane family is second to none. We can never be worse-off compared to anyone

that. I knew that him being here meant that in just six years,

stopped i n front of

first, opened my door, smiled at

who had licked the drops of blood on the tip of a knife before. Even if his smile looked warm, all

of the car and walk inside while linking arms with him just like he

with an elegant and noble design. After getting out of the

the evening gown, I wore a pair of high heels today. It was fortunate that I was holding onto Tyler. Otherwise, it would

through the door, what I saw was not the hall but a cobblestone pathway. We had to walk past a small garden before we got to