Chapter 153

Of course I was going out, but not now.

I tried my best to control myself, not to shake, and not to get weak in the legs. Edward is still here; I can't let him see me so weak, or he won't trust me again.

After not seeing him for so long, Lyle was still so difficult to deal with, and I always ranked him as the most fearsome enemy.

I have a relationship with him where I can't stand to torture each other to death, and yet, I am now unexpectedly paranoid about using him to do my job for me.

Will it work?

I have to put a big question mark.

The Lyle in the room had been on full alert, and he touched a vase of decorations in the room as if inadvertently, and the next moment, a fierce flash passed through his eyes.

Pop!

The vase flew towards the piece of one-way glass we were peering at, smashing the so-called "mirror" in the room to smithereens.

"Don't sneak around and hide; come out! I've used al