The Woman From Hell

Chapter 118

I never knew President Grant, who held such a high status, would do such a childish thing.

Perhaps this was human nature. Everyone had many different sides to them. Whether it was Tyler, Theo, or me, we would all do unimaginable things.

The car that was worth tens of millions was being smashed but Tyler did not even frown one bit. He remained calm and unruffled in his seat with one hand supporting his head. He looked sideways at Theo, his eyes carrying a profound smile.

Their eyes met. One pair was cold while the other was hot. One was smiling happily while the other was ice-cold like frost. No one wanted to read each other through their gaze, but no one wanted to show their weakness first.

A long while later, Tyler's smiling eyes squinted as he said, "Smashing the car is boring. How about we involve some real action?"

"Sure," Theo replied in a deep voice. He shifted his dark eyes a little and stared at my thin lips as he said," Get out of there. Don't get splattered by the blood.”

"Yeah, Wandy, you stay aside and watch how I’ll help you teach him a lesson.” Tyler agreed as well and

opened the car door.

I...

would be a time when both o

targeted at the other person in their eyes. I could not help but smile. Men were hilarious when they became childish. At that moment,

ants i n each other's eyes-the kind that

their confrontation, so I got out of the car

lights in the yard and ran out in a rush. The scene in front of her made her nervous. She immediately asked, "Do you need

sit and watch." Theo's dark eyes looked low-spirited

me watch the show? I smacked m y forehead and said, "You take your time. I’m not going to watch. It’s not

better. Theo’s expression was no longer as cold and his tone softened as well. He said lightly,

back first. I'll be back

was smiling a while ago, suddenly looked gloomy. His face

reaction was quite fast for a sudden attack. He raised his hand and

strength. From the

into the house. Miss Woods was very worried. She kept looking back and anxiously asked, "Shouldn’t we find someone to help Young

be. They won't die.” I went inside the house and closed the door to block out the fighting sounds. Since they loved using force to solve

it. At least they could vent out their

that man and why did he come to our house to fight