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The Woman From Hell

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Chapter 538

After changing out of my clothes, | went downstairs and sat on the sofa in the living room. After two minutes of

staring at the TV, | said, "Tyler, | think my illness is getting serious." i

On the other end of the call, Tyler's breathing turned heavy. "Let's talk after | arrive."

Soon, his car arrived at the door of the villa.

| walked out of the gate and got into the car.

The headlights of the car illuminated a small area in front of me. | looked at that small area and felt tightness in

my chest.

| felt as though only the place where | was standing was bright while everywhere else was pitch- black. | did not

know where to go and what was around me.

| often had suicidal thoughts when | tried to escape this stifling feeling.

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| would not have to be afraid anymore if | died, nor did | have to be upset wondering where to go.

My illness had becserious and | knew that, but | refused to treat it.

Tyler started the car. "Want to go somewhere?"

| pursed my lips. "I want to drink."

Tyler smiled. "Sure."

The sky was dark and the road was slippery. Tyler was a person who appreciated his life, so even though there

were very few cars on the road, he did not drive too fast.

When he sawlooking out the car window in a daze, he said, "Do you have any plans for the future?"

"I don’t know," | answered very quickly.

Without even thinking about it, | knew that | had no plans right now. The future was bleak to me.

| had no expectations anymore, whether it was toward a love relationship or life.

Therefore, it was actually good to have desires. Only then would one feel alive and try every means possible to

survive and get what one desired.

A person who had no desires, like me, would think of... death every single time. There was no purpose to keep

living.

Tyler fell silent for a moment before asking, "Want to g o back to our old house to take a look?"

"Old house?" | was stunned. "Wasn't the old house's land bought by developers to build a resort?"

"Our land wasn't demolished."

| raised my eyebrow. "You bought it?"

Tyler nodded with a smile. "I wouldn't call it that. | invested with the condition that our land remains untouched."

| felt the urge to cry. "That's nice."

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After a pause, | continued, "Maybe after New Year's. I'll take Munchkin with me."

Tyler raised his eyebrow. "Who's Munchkin?"

"Cecilia's son." | lowered my head.

Tyler said no more.

After arriving at the entrance of The Imperial Club, Tyler and | got out.

While walking inside The Imperial Club, Tyler said, "M y treat. You can have as much fun as you want tonight."

| smirked. "Can | order a few young men to keepcompany too?"

Tyler tutted. "Well, you can, but you can't touch them."

| smiled and did not say anything else.

"Well, isn't it Mr. Schuman?"