The Woman From Hell

He had put on such trendy clothes, so naturally, I should not underdress. Therefore, I picked a black halter dress, paired it with a pair of high heels, and put on slightly cool-toned makeup.

I stood beside Theo and looked into the mirror. Very nice. We looked really well-matched.

He looked at my exposed shoulders and back and frowned slightly. "Put on a jacket."

"No, it's not cold outside."

Theo did not say anything else and went to the wardrobe to look for a jacket with a look of displeasure. He then forced me to put it on.

I did not try to argue. He had a good sense

of fashion and picked one that matched the dress.

It was my first time in a casino, so my nerves were taut.

My impression of the casino came from TV shows. I thought that it would be a foulsmelling, smoky, and terrifying place.

people who had lost

There are many people here, and not many will take notice of you. Just

still could not stop

that what I was seeing was completely different from what I imagined did

smell of smoke, it did not affect

I took a rough look and

black and white uniform led us into a private room

the young man sitting on the main seat of the sofa got up and walked toward him

this man was Tory Zimmerson, Harold Zimmerson's grandson. He was the one

and saying with a slight smile, "Your wife looks absolutely stunning. It's understandable why you bring a fine

look on his face." I feel more at ease with her by

sound like a romantic

"You don't feel at all bad for publicly displaying your affection in front of me, huh, Mr. Grant? Since

quickly looked at Theo for

even know how to play rummy, not to mention