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

frosty voice echoed across the

the source

main entrance with a somber look. His killing intent was prominent

“Impossible!” Wayman squealed instinctively.

Yellow Hat…

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

it

Clank!

tossed something over to

heavily disfigured, but Wayman recognized the head as

“Andrius Moonshade…”

was not afraid. “You are

it, you might have lived a few more days, but now that you’ve

with him: the third on his family’s hitmen ranking. He

Clap, clap, clap!

Wayman clapped three times.

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

and his massive figure blocked out the lights, causing the misconception that everything had gone

tall. His arms were more robust than a normal person’s

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