The Wolf’s Bride by Coffee’s Tea

Chapter 162

The Royal Dragon was an extremely lavishing and grand six–star hotel.

Inside the VIP room, Wayman had prepared a feast to celebrate the death of Luna and the sabotage of the Valiant Institute project. He was waiting for his man, nicknamed Yellow Hat, to come back with the great news.

To his surprise, it was way past the promised time, but Yellow Hat had still not come back with any news.

Knock, knock.

Wayman’s fingers tapped on the table anxiously. He pulled his phone out for the fifth time and called Yellow Hat.

Toot…

The call went through but no one answered.

A bad feeling rose from Wayman’s heart.

Had the plan gone south?

It should not have!

Yellow Hat was powerful enough to deal with Andrius.

him. He’s on his way to

frosty voice echoed

looked toward the

a somber look. His killing intent was

“Impossible!” Wayman squealed instinctively.

Yellow Hat…

a normal person, but he was fourth on the hitmen ranking of the Hanshus. He was so

it go

Clank!

tossed something over

was Yellow Hat’s head. His face was heavily disfigured, but Wayman recognized the head as

“Andrius Moonshade…”

expression turned frosty. Surprisingly, he was not afraid. “You are indeed powerful. Not even

had just gotten on with it, you might have lived a few more days, but now that you’ve brought his head back and confronted me, then today

third on his family’s hitmen ranking. He was so powerful that he trumped Yellow Hat and

Clap, clap, clap!

Wayman clapped three times.

temporary darkness. It was not night yet, and the lights were

giant had actually entered the room, and his massive figure blocked out the lights, causing the misconception that everything had gone

a normal person’s thighs, and his palms were like a fanned–out paper fan, spanning larger than

his body bulged and were deeply contoured. There was not