The Woman From Hell

Dazaray was sizing me up as well, and her gaze was quite hostile. After sizing me up, she mildly asked, "Drinks?"

"Anything."

Dazaray nodded. "We'll have the same drinks, then."

She called the waiter and ordered two cappuccinos.

When the waiter left, she said, "It's been a while. You're getting prettier and prettier."

I was astounded, surprised to hear compliments from her.

As the saying went, everything happened for a reason.

I was unfazed, not a single smile on my face. "What do you want to tell me?"

Dazaray smiled and was in no hurry to say, "Let's drink something first. After all, we're friends who've been through hell together. There's no need to raise your guard against me. "Besides, I've thought about it. Theo certainly is an outstanding man, but I'm just not good enough for him. In that case, there's no need to offend you because of him as it just isn't worth it." If Theo was not the reason why she approached me, what else could it be?

was still able to put on a pleasant expression in front of me, I figured she probably

pursed my lips and indifferently said, "Get straight to the point if you need my help. I'll

waiter served the

cup and drank leisurely,

smiled slightly, saying, "Drink. The coffee here is really good. Honestly, I think we're great for getting along

found it very strange but did not think

in no hurry to say anything, I

of coffee smelled like sandalwood and did not taste good at

could there be the taste of sandalwood in coffee? I glanced at Dazaray and figured that the sandalwood scent on her

She chanted prayers when she had nothing better

like this scent and leaned back, trying my best to distance myself from her as much as

went to Limbia. Is she there for a holiday?" She suddenly talked

perfunctorily, "I'm not

hurry to state her

might lose my head in frustration because of