Chapter 155. Amanda Gardener

Amanda Gardener always made sure they met at different places. Thanks to her, his life was anything but monotonous. The pure joy of having so much money at his disposal that had—that joy that had simmered until it was barely noticeable after the novelty had worn off—was being renewed.

The day after his visit to Asmodeus’s big showcase, he had a meeting with her that required him taking a helicopter ride to a mansion in Georgia with a ridiculously large acreage of land around it. The place was beautiful, green, tranquil and perfect for someone to be murdered and buried in without much suspicion being raised.

When the helicopter had landed, he was led to a spot where at the side of the mansion. There was a table surrounded by pretty chairs and perched at the very edge, where the land sloped downwards. A dainty railing that looked ready to collapse but was still gorgeous nonetheless did its best to restrict people from falling down the slope. Carlos could hear a waterfall,