The Woman From Hell

Chapter 889

I looked at him incredulously. "Do you know what you’re talking about, Jerome?"

He was behaving like a complete stranger right now.

Jerome smiled and lifted his finger before pointing behind me. "Maybe you should be more concerned about your man. He's being pestered by a vixen."

I frowned and turned around to look outside of The Imperial Club.

Theo had already driven the car over. A woman was standing in front of him, and it looked like she was hitting on him.

I looked at Jerome and said, "When are you free? Let's have a meal together.”

He raised his eyebrows and took the cigarette that was half-smoked by the woman beside him in a rather charming yet devilish way. He put it in his mouth and looked at me before saying, "Sure, you set the time."

Seeing his unruly demeanor, I opened my mouth but eventually had no idea what to say.

over to stop the woman in front of

could just take a

It was none other than Elena, the

body was a little shaky. It looked

help of alcohol, she was almost shamelessly gluing herself to

gentlemanliness, she would have

back his anger and shouted

him with tears in her eyes as she said, "I'm the perfect woman for you, Mr. Grant. We can stand side by side in the business field, and I can help you in your career. We have lots of things in common to talk about and

a mink fur coat, she only wore a halter top inside. After saying those words, her jacket was hanging off her shoulders, exposing her pretty

came to The Imperial Club at this time of the year were here to have

did not look at her and coldly said, "Please behave

away after saying that without the

her hands, he rushed

my hand and prepared to leave, but Elena refused to give up