The Woman From Hell
Chapter 1713

Chapter 1713



In the afternoon.

Keith stood beside me quietly while I held the guards' profiles in my hands.

Most of them were married with kids, had elderly parents, and had honest and trustworthy-looking features. However, the things that had happened to me had long since taught me that looks could be deceiving.

"What are they doing now?" I asked.

"They're still at their posts."

I put the documents down and walked over to stand next to the large glass window. It was where the photograph had been taken.

Looking outside, I did not turn around as I asked nonchalantly, "Keith, where would you say is the best place to stand to get a photo as front-facing as the one on the news?"

Keith seemed to understand what I was talking about. He walked over as he asked," What are you thinking of, Mrs. Grant?"

"Smart people remain smart." I could see the solemn expression on Keith's face from the corners of my eyes. "Since he enjoys taking photos so much, I'll let him get as many as he wants." My eyes narrowed, and a dangerous light glinted in them when I finished speaking.

Time passed by in silence, and day soon turned to evening.

The doorbell at the mansion rang.

I opened the door myself and was greeted with the sight of Hayes' handsome face. A smile appeared on my face as I said, "Mr.

Simmons, please, come in.

"You're too kind."

Perhaps it was because he had read the news, he seemed rather uneasy this time.

I purposefully led him to the spot that I had chosen beforehand and poured him a glass of water. When I saw the nervous expression on his face, I smiled and said," There's no need to be worried, Mr. Simmons. Have some water."

"Mrs. Grant, I thought you'd be switching teachers," Hayes said after he had taken a sip of water.

"I've never been one to pay attention to online rumors, and I hope you won't take them to heart either, Mr. Simmons."

Hayes seemed like he had not expected me to be this forthcoming. It took him a moment before he smiled and said, "Yes,

you're right. In that case, shall we begin?" he began unfurling the drawing paper as he spoke.

"There's no need to rush, Mr. Simmons," I said as I stopped him, making sure my palm touched his arm.

Hayes immediately retracted his hand as if he had been electrocuted. "Mrs. Grant, what's the matter?"

I smiled sweetly as I said, "To be honest, I couldn't be bothered at first, but after reading whatizens had to say, I've come to realize that you're extremely handsome today, Mr. Simmons. I might be older than you are, but I don't look my age, do ?Do you think my looks make me deserving to stand next to you?"

When I finished speaking, I reached a hand out and lay it on his arm to test the waters.

The look on Hayes' face changed,

and he stood abruptly. My hand slid back down as he said, "Mrs. Grant, you are married. How could you say such things? If someone overhears..."

"No one will hear us. I've asked

Caroline to retire to her room for the day, and she won't leave her room

unless necessary. I've also asked e

Theo. He'll be home late today, because of work. Don't worry, Mr. Hayes. Are you avoiding me

because I'm not good me

enough?"

I leaned forth and hooked my arms around his neck. However, my gaze drifted to look outward subconsciously.

Hayes was so frightened by what I was doing that all color drained from his face. He tried to get away, but I tightened my grip on him.

"Mrs. Grant, please, please don't do this..."

Hayes began struggling after that. Since he was a man, he managed to shake me off easily. Meanwhile, I took a step back and nearly tripped when I stumbled.

Thankfully, Hayes managed to catch me in time.

In an instant, the distance between us vanished as our gazes met.

The evening sun shone in and landed on our hair and faces. I could see Hayes falling into a daze for a second, and that made me panic enough that I shoved him away.

"Thank you, Mr. Simmons."

When I saw the confused look on his face, I explained, "I'm sorry about just now. I merely wanted to find out who took the photo. I think that should do

it."

Then, I turned to look out of the window...