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.

said in a deep

eerie aura from the depths of hell gave me

head in silence for a long time before I could stop the trembling deep inside of me. I finally looked up and asked, "Where's

and answered casually. Then, he lifted my chin with one hand and said, "You haven't changed at all even after all these years. You're still so beautiful that

that." I turned my head. I was not used to being looked at by

seriously, "Whether in politics or business, the Lane

here meant that in just six years, he had leaped to the top of the pyramid and was no longer the Tyler who

before it stopped i n

of the car first, opened my door, smiled at

blood on the tip of a knife before. Even if

choice but to get out of the car and walk inside while linking arms with him just like he

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

It was fortunate that I was holding

I went 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 the hall, and