The Woman From Hell

Nibel chose to have Pristine's celebration party at his own home.

He probably thought nowhere else was more suited than his own home.

I no longer felt a sense of foreboding coming to the resplendent villa again.

Nibel might have been deceiving people at the start because he did not want people to know he existed.

Thinking about it now, every step he took was also calculated.

Did he also have a plan for this Golden-O project?

Contemplating this, I was in a trance for a moment and only came back to my senses when Theo called my name.

"What are you thinking about?"

"I was thinking if Nibel had a plan since he agreed so quickly." I hid nothing from Theo. He might be able to take preventive measures if I told him about it.

Hearing this, the space between Theo's brows was pinched, but it was only for an instant. Regaining his usual calm, he then smiled at me. "We'll roll with the punches. It'll be fine." He was confident as usual, so I nodded. "Alright. Regardless, you should be on your guard."

"Presidents Grant and Lane, you're finally here." Nibel raised his glass as he approached us. "You two are the stars for today. How could you two come so late?"

a smile. "We have two children to look

"All it matters is that you're both here. Let me

fall from his lips, Theo and I were both stunned. Could it

quite rare, so

looked in the direction Nibel was beckoning, and sure

to see the sour expression on his face. His smile had disappeared from the corners of his mouth. I touched him with my hand that

know." His voice was cold. He was obviously unhappy

see me and Theo. It showed

him over. He then said to me and Theo, "Neil is my general manager. He

that. "I'll be in your care,

you got into Pristine." I shook his hand

let go of Neil's hand as he returned with a faint smile. "It hasn't been long. I wanted to tell you about it last

his hands helplessly while

when he

before. I suppose we're friends too.

"Of course, we're friends."

threw his

when he heard this. "That's great. intended

of Golden-O. He'll

you in the