The Woman From Hell novel (Wanda and Theo) novel Chapter 895

He said a few words before handing the phone to me, saying, "Theo called."

I pursed my lips and glanced at him. I chose not to take it.

He paused for a moment before withdrawing his hand and speaking into the phone, "Talk later."

Unsure what was said on the other end, Mason hummed a reply before hanging up the phone.

Silence returned to the car, and it was a silence that was making me even more flustered.

The car pulled up in front of a row of houses, and a few servants came out.

Mason got out of the car, and a servant walked over to greet him. "Mr. Mason."

Mason nodded and looked at me, saying, "Let's talk inside."

He then ordered his servant, "Prepare a room for Ms. Lane."

I followed Mason into the villa and saw no less than a dozen people sitting in the living room. There were elders and children. The two sitting in the center looked the oldest.

Seeing that Mason and I had walked in, they all turned to look at us.

A middle-aged man came up to us first, asking, "Have you found the child?”

Hearing those words, my originally relaxed nerves tensed up again.

It was only at this moment that I was forced to accept the reality that Munchkin was truly missing.

My head was dizzy, and my legs were wobbly.

As Mason was the one who lost Munchkin, I found every member of the Lynch family distasteful.

I was in no mood to entertain the woman and retracted my gaze from her face. I looked at Mason, saying, "Mason Lynch, you'd better pray that Munchkin is okay or I'll make you and everybody in the Lynch family pay."

Smack! A cup was placed heavily on the coffee table, creating a loud noise.

"You're quite a big talker, aren't you, young lady?!” The old man sitting in the center spoke.

I looked at the imposing old man, who looked to be in his 80s, yet had bright eyes and a powerful aura. At a single glance, anyone could tell that he was a reigning figure when he was young.

I smiled slightly, my expression considered well-controlled. "Would you like to wait and see, Mister?"

"You unruly young lady!" Following the old man's words, the teacup on the coffee table was hurled out.