The Woman From Hell

Shannon and I had to avoid the place temporarily after being chased away by the security guards.

We only dared to come to the door again after they left.

Looking at the small Western building, Shannon sighed silently. "To think that I, the brilliant Shannon Collins, was chased away by security guards. I'll never forget this in my entire life."

I held my chin, looking disappointed. "I thought maybe I could leverage the connection with Theo for a meeting, but I didn't expect that I wouldn't even be able to get past the doorbell." Could we only go back and wait quietly for Lola's reply?

It felt bad coming here all the way and going back like this.

"Wanda, what are you thinking about?"

"Of course, I'm thinking about what to do." I stared at the small Western-style building that had its windows closed. "Shannon, do you think they'll be able to hear us inside if we were to shout down here?" Her big, bright, and watery eyes fell on me, revealing a little surprise. "You don't mean to..."

I nodded at her heavily, having made up my mind. "That's right, I plan to shout out from down here. Maybe she'll come out after she hears us."

we'll be charged with disturbing the good people. We might end up at the police station." "Even if that happens, we'll

do anything for the

finally gave in. "Okay, if you want to shout,

were about to start shouting when

out and smiled politely when she saw us. "Ladies, Miss Osborn has asked me to invite you in. Please follow me." Shannon and I looked at each other. Shannon was confused. "What's

can see

landed in our laps, I must cherish it. Entering the living room, my eyes met gold. It seemed to be shining brightly.

the sofa. She leaned against the foot of the sofa. She had a curvy figure, and her long black and beautiful hair was

She was Harriet Osborn.

and perfect cherry lips. Even her ears were pretty. She looked more delicate

untouched by dust, like someone we could only watch from a distance but

her slowly. Facing such an ethereal woman, I was a little nervous. "Hello, I'm Wanda Lane, the

picked up a cup of tea

every movement was so graceful She pursed her lips and smiled "I know. Miss