The Woman From Hell

After a while, the man in a suit came out and bowed to me slightly. "Miss Lane, you can go in now."

"Oh, alright." I looked up at him and then walked in slowly.

With just a few steps forward, the door behind me was closed.

I heard the sound of the door closing and looked back. I felt a little worried, but I continued to walk forward.

Although it was bright outside, the curtains inside were drawn tight with only a few rays of light shining in through the gaps below the curtains. This made the entire room look dark and gloomy. Suddenly, someone switched on the two small lamps beside the bed, which made the room brighter.

Sitting on the sofa chair beside the bed was a middle-aged man who looked to be about 35 years old. He was smoking a cigar and looked like he had a big belly. "Hello, are you Mr. Anders?"

"That's me."

Cole Anders, the legendary business giant, was unexpectedly a middle-aged man. Just how many girls had been disillusioned?

I did not think too much about it. I just smiled and said to him, "May I know why you're looking for me, Mr. Anders?"

exhaled circles of smoke. "Your speech on stage today was really wonderful, Miss

Orange, Mr. Anders, but we're not the partner that Firefly chose

can also support Green Orange Cross Trading so that you can reach a higher level. I

there was no such thing as a free lunch, I looked at him. "Do tell me what the condition

look like a smart one, Miss Lane. You should know what I want?" He looked me up and down, the greed

sick, immediately

just wanted

I'm sorry,

Orange's strength, then there is no need

wish to leave now."

He took another puff and then exhaled the smoke in my

Lane, you were all laughs

make me happy, I won't only support you, but I'll also consistently invest in your

he said as

me.