Chapter 166: Deceive
Her eyes were scarlet. They were set in a fair face, oval, like a teardrop. Her slight smile could stop a man's heart.
She appeared around 25 to 28 years old and wore a black-draped blouse, a paneled long white skirt, and black loafer shoes.
Currently, she leaned her back against the Lawson Chair, crossed her legs together, and was staring at the old man with a calm look on her face.
After a few seconds of silence, she let out a cold snort and asked with a smile.
"Do you have any last wish?"
Her long black hair fluttered all of a sudden as she asked the question, causing the nearby lamplight to dim from time to time.
Outside was still dark and appeared slightly eerier due to the red moons, giving a strange ghostly feeling to the main hall!
At that moment, Charles suddenly straightened his back, extended his right hand towards the table, and took the tea glass.
