Chapter 908 908 A Transaction

Chapter 908 Chapter 908 A Transaction

"CRACK!" Aveus Griffins left without waiting for any rebuttal from Leland. He too disapparated from the place and followed his master's tracks.

"..." Leland pondered for a few breaths and also left the scene thereafter.

* * *

Star Club, Saturday, 8 o'clock on the dot.

"He's not coming." The Demon Lord said at a woman dressed in fiery red. She had arrived in the place an hour early and since then she could not help but feel a dark foreboding in the air.

Nevertheless, the woman continued to wait there as she insisted to hold on to hope no matter how big the odds were against her at the moment.

Alas, it did not help that someone came to bother her at this time.

"You are too early for Halloween, Mister." The woman in red replied clearly in ridicule at the Demon Lord's strange garb.

Her annoyance clearly diminished the moment she got to look at her unwanted visitor's face. She did not need to like the guy to appreciate a handsome person in the flesh.

And one should know by now that the Demon Lord was an extremely attractive man by every standard.

"I've never been too early in anything. I arrive exactly at the right time." The Demon Lord shrugged and called for the bartender's attention.

He ordered for the hardest drink in the club and took the glass in one drag.

"More." He said to the shocked server behind the counter. It was obvious that the kind of drink he just emptied was not intended for one gulp at all.

Nonetheless, the bartender was wise since he followed the Demon Lord's command to a tee. The glass was refilled and his life was spared in the aftermath.

The Demon Lord did not even have to lift one finger in that skirmish. This was the sole reason why he brought his slaves in the first place.

* * *

"It's out of my hands. Someone high above is keeping a tight lid on this operation. Those three cannot be touched." Colonel Stephen Murray announced.

He had become a whole lot older in just a few days. The stress that he might be feeling from his superiors was quite considerable indeed for him to appear in that state.

"I'll do what i can, Meg." Adam Smith said.

"I understand, Adam." Meg Robinson could not look at the two men. If not for her then 6 men should not have to die and the other 6 turn into empty men with shattered psyches in their heads.

Twelve lives were ruined and they got no gain to show for it.

* * *

More than a month later and one woman could be seen walking into the biggest and grandest mansion in New York City.

"Welcome, Miss Robinson. My master is waiting for you upstairs." An old man in a long purple cloak greeted the beautiful woman into the abode.

This was of course none other than Meg Robinson herself. She was here to change destiny for all of them.

"It appears that you're in mourning rather than someone who is about to have an enjoyable tryst with me. But such minor distinctions make no difference at all.

I shall take what you have to offer. Nothing more." The Demon Lord commented. He met his guest inside his private sanctum and the place looked like a whole arena with how big it was.

To call this a mere room would be a great understatement.

"Show me Miles Walker and you will get everything you want from me." Meg Robinson replied directly. She was not a fool to not know what this dangerous man wanted out of her.

She had been bugged by men like this for the entirely of her adult life. So it was not something alien to her at all.