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.

to wait for him. He’s on his way to his next

voice echoed

toward the

a somber look. His killing intent was prominent and

“Impossible!” Wayman squealed instinctively.

Yellow Hat…

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

did it go

Clank!

something over

heavily disfigured, but Wayman recognized

“Andrius Moonshade…”

“You are indeed powerful. Not even Yellow Hat is

might have lived a few more days, but now that you’ve brought his head back and confronted me, then today will be

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

Clap, clap, clap!

Wayman clapped three times.

plunged into temporary darkness. It was not night yet, and

room, and his massive figure blocked out the lights, causing the misconception that

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

his body bulged and were deeply contoured. There was not a part of flappy meat on