Falling Overnight

Chapter 108 Crystal, You Dare To Kill Me!

In the evening of LA, people didn't stop dancing because of the murder.

Crystal stepped on the brake. The red Ferrari slowly stopped in front of the building, showing its owner's dignity. The doorman walked quickly forward and opened the door for her respectfully.

What a fascinating woman she was in the black leather jacket and leather pants. Her long hair was coiled up, and her face was delicate and her figure had an hourglass shape. Wherever she went, she would be the focus. In the bar, people cast sights at her, Crystal simply ignored it.

She knew very well that they were only interested in her appearance. If it was before, Ivy would never be the focus. There were many beautiful women here. It was just because of her fascinating face.

Crystal went through the first floor to the second floor, which was usually noisy, but now was unusually quiet. At the corridor of the second floor stood a line of men in black suits.

Crystal knew that the man was already in the room. When she walked in the corridor, she looked downstairs by accident. When she saw the backs of several familiar people in the crowd, she smiled slightly and thought, 'they are already there.'.

It made her relieve. At least, she was confident of herself.

She walked to room 2368 and directly opened the door and walked in without knocking.

Room 2368 was as high-end and elegant as before. The only difference was that

At this moment, the people sitting on the sofa were not a group of obscene people, but a man wearing Dior white T-shirt. He had two decorative necklaces on his chest, his collarbone and white skin exposed. That man looked a bit sexy. It was a Walter black coat outside his T-shirt, which wasn't zipped up. He wore a pair of black casual pants, which was rare. A silver white ring button was hung down on

his right, which was shining with light. In a white cap, her short black hair was a little disheveled. There was a silver diamond earing on her left ear. He looked mysterious.

It was the first time for Crystal to see him dressed like this. If he were not wearing the exquisite half mask on his face, she would really think that she had entered the wrong room.

The man lazily leaned on the sofa, casually lying on it with one hand. He was exhaling the smoke, which was extremely seductive.

"Come and sit next to me!" Stated the man in a cold tone as he cast a glance at Crystal. He still kept the same posture and didn't change his attitude at all.

With her legs crossed, he looked at Crystal as if he was calling his pet, the cigarette in the air made him look more arrogant.

Crystal stopped half a meter away from him and said respectfully, "I dare not!"

The man raised his head and gave her a cold look. Then he smiled wryly and reached out a big, slender hand to pull her into his arms. Feeling the sudden warmth, Crystal didn't know how to react. When she bumped into a strong and hard chest, she could smell the smoke.

All of a sudden, Crystal broke herself away from his embrace. In an instant, she got panicked, but her voice sounded weirdly cold, "Master, please behave yourself!"

If it was before, she would definitely be calm.

But no she had to stop being wary because her wariness would make him suspicious.

As if he hadn't heard any of her words, the man whispered in her ear, "Crystal, do you want to kill me?"

The cold words sounded in her cold ears. She suddenly froze. Did he already know? But she pretended to be aloof and said coldly, "I dare not."

Her hands were sweaty. She didn't know what's wrong with her. But his cold demeanor was telling her that he might know something.

Crystal didn't know what he was thinking. She pretended to be calm and stretched out her hand to her waist. Meanwhile, she turned her head away. It seemed that she had given up her struggle, but she knew that she was waiting for a chance, a chance to kill him.

If he would take any action, she wouldn't suggest killing him immediately. She could follow his orders, but she would never allow anyone to have sex with her, including those who had saved her.

At this time, the man saw how Crystal behaved - the situation was still under his control, and the next second he made a fierce expression. He said with a faint smile, "Crystal, you are really an ungrateful person." How dare you still want to kill me until now.

At the same time, he was also sad. She actually wanted to kill him.

When she asked him to meet, he had thought that she would suspect him, but he did not believe that she would do anything to him.

Just as she was about to step into the club, a subordinate of him told him that several strangers had come to the club together. Although they came in one by one, they were found by the bodyguards at the moment they all carried weapons.

Likewise, he had sent someone to investigate her whereabouts in the past two days. A subordinate had reported to him that there was a man who had been seriously injured, whose legs were limping, while she was carrying out the assassination.

As soon as he heard the news, he guessed that that cripple man might be Paul. Before Paul died, he told Crystal that Paul had investigated him and believed that she wanted to kill him personally for the sake of herself, not because she was suspicious of him.

When he saw her every move, he was right. She wanted to kill him.

He let go of her and said coldly, "Crystal, I have cast your stupid men out."

Crystal froze, and as expected, he knew her plan.

Yes, she had made her last plan. She wanted to kill him. She wanted to know who he was when Paul told her something.

She was afraid that he would kill her. So she asked Toby and others to protect her secretly. But she didn't expect that he had known everything. Please check at N/ôvel(D)rama.Org.

Therefore, she didn't try to hide her true purpose.

Then she looked at him seriously and said, "Yes, the purpose I came here today is to know who on earth you are? Yes, I was grateful that you saved me in the past, and I had no regrets as you had made me a killer. But up to now, I shall have the right to know who I am working for. If I die outside, won't it be a loss for me.

She said it calmly as if it was a statement, but only she knew she was making a bet and wanted to know what he felt about her.