The Woman From Hell

Chapter 995

Milan's dark gaze fell on my wrist. A doctor came in to dress my wound. He asked blandly, "When will this injury heal?"

Franky translated it to the doctor, and after replying to the question, the doctor dressed my wound for me.

Milan looked at me and said flatly, "Take a good rest to recuperate. We'll meet five days later."

I was not sure if he would hurt Shannon and the rest i n these five days, so I quickly asked, "Where are my friends?"

"They'll be fine."

Five days later, Milan took me to the red light district.

Deafening music was playing in the establishment. The dancers on the stage were twisting their bodies wildly, while the screams offstage almost shattered m y eardrums.

I was not used to an environment like this so I could hardly sit still.

Milan sat beside me drinking. His expression was cold and indifferent. It was as though he was not in a bar but at a negotiation table.

He wanted to exchange terms five days later, but I was not expecting to be taken here after I was discharged from the hospital today.

A number of beautiful women

had treated Milan as

be

his motives now. After deliberating for a very

and said

feeling

was difficult to stay

I suddenly noticed that Franky and Stephan, who were sitting not far away

again. He had taken out something that looked

I realize that he was not purely here

particular direction, I looked over

my body instantly froze. My

for months descending like the gods from heaven. I nearly could not

front of the bar. Beside him, Keith scanned his surroundings vigilantly. The duo did not look like they were here to have a

Milan's hand was moving toward his waist. My

could not be any more obvious what was

at Theo and

cold and distant. An intense unfriendly aura exuded from his very being, keeping others away. He seemed to

he looking for