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...

there would be a time when both o f

see two men who carried disdain that was targeted at the other person in their eyes. I could not

each other's eyes-the kind

deal with their confrontation, so I got out

the yard and ran

to the garden and let her sit and watch." Theo's dark eyes

m y forehead and said, "You take your time. I’m not going to watch. It’s not good

no longer as cold and his tone softened as

first. I'll

while ago, suddenly looked gloomy. His face looked dull, and he swung his fist while aiming it

a sudden attack. He raised his hand and blocked the hit. He then

fists and beating each other with their utmost strength. From the looks of it, i t would take a while to

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

inside the house and closed the door to block out the fighting sounds. Since

them get enough of it. At least they could vent

come to our house to fight with Young Master?” Miss Woods was still