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...

time when both o f them would agree

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

eyes-the kind that

their confrontation, so I got out

it was the smashing of the car that alerted Miss Woods who was in the house. She switched on all the 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 me

sit and watch." Theo's dark

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

that made him feel better. Theo’s expression was no longer as cold

I'll

who was smiling a while ago, suddenly looked gloomy. His face looked dull, and he swung his fist while

He raised his hand and blocked the hit. He then immediately

took turns flinging their fists and beating each other with their utmost strength. From

She kept looking back and anxiously asked, "Shouldn’t we find someone to help Young Master? I

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 problems,

get enough of it. At

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