The Woman From Hell

Chapter 184

I knew him all too well. If we pissed him off, he was capable of doing anything.

I let go of Cecilia’s hand and said to her, "You go ahead first. I'll join you later."

"You..." Cecilia looked worriedly at me.

I smiled. "I'm okay. Go on!" I gave her a consoling look.

Cecilia stood up with some hesitation, her gaze turning sharp and stern. She glared coldly at Tyler. " Touch a single hair on her body and I'll fight you to death!”

Tyler looked calm, not saying a word. His fingers tapped gently on the teacup.

Under the man's guidance, Cecilia left.

The elegantly dressed woman from across the table poured me another cup of tea and said, "Drink this cup of black tea, Miss Lane. It’s good for your health.”

I looked at her and put on a smile. "Thank you."

Tyler frowned, looking slightly displeased.

no more. Lowering her head, she continued to brew

pick up the cup and merely sat there

for Tyler to

you've left Grant Corporation and

I huffed, not wanting to discuss this topic with

act like a hedgehog. If you've decided to separate, then get a divorce

him and spoke in a cold voice, "I'll only become

the teacup, his eyes darkening as he pursed

looked up at me with a

in a soft and tender voice," We grew up together, Wandy. I know you well. Don't act tough in front of me. Theo isn’t

"Stop being so full of yourself, Mr. Tyler. I haven't seen you for five to six years. Do you think I’m still the same ignorant and foolish little girl? Although

He looked meaningfully at me and said," Indeed, after a few years of not

a rumor going around among the gentry families in Whaldorf City recently. The Louises have two pieces of good news. They've

I did not want to talk about these things

I'm not done yet. It’s rumored that the son-in-law's last name is Grant, a man from Salt City. Oh right, Theo

it on purpose. I refused to believe a word he said and said indifferently, "If you're asking m e to stay just

believe m e. Molly, why don't you tell her what’s been happening in Whaldorf

out that the woman’s name was

not interested so I got up to

as though you’re listening to a story," Molly said behind me. Her voice was soft and gentle, while her tone was slow. She sounded nothing like a lady of