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.

wrong to think so. The casino was indeed full of people who had lost

anxiety and put his arm around my shoulders, saying a little helplessly, "Don't be nervous. There are many people here, and not many

still could not stop myself from

what I was seeing was completely

there was still the inevitable smell of smoke, it did not affect the elegance of this place. There were many gambling tables on the first floor, each with a lot of gambling chips and beautiful women distributing

these things, so I took a rough

full of private rooms. An attendant clad in a black and white uniform led us into a private room with a gambling table

Theo come in, the young man sitting on the main seat of the sofa got up and walked toward him with a face full of

simple greeting, I got to know that this man was Tory Zimmerson, Harold Zimmerson's grandson. He was the one who ran the casino. Because of his unique

leaned on the sofa and talked to Theo for a long time before looking at me and saying with a slight smile, "Your wife looks

a gentle look on his face." I feel more at

sound

Mr. Grant? Since your wife is here, why not

looked at Theo for

know how to play rummy, not