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?"

smoke. "Your speech on stage today

chose just now, so I don't know why

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

free lunch, I looked at him. "Do

Lane. You should know what I want?" He looked me up and down, the

sick, immediately lost

him and just wanted

I'm sorry,

value Green Orange's strength, then there is no need for us to talk. My apologies, Mr. Anders.

wish to leave now."

was about to turn around, he got up and blocked me. He took another puff and then exhaled the smoke in my direction. Unaccustomed to

were all

I won't only support you,

he said as he

me.