Bab 183: "He must be really hurt."

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Lola clapped her hands slowly. Her eyes sparkled as she laughed at Luther's response.

"That's the right attitude, little prince. You really have a bright future in our dark underworld."

At Lola's command, her assistant, staying behind her, moves forward and hands Luther a calling card.

"Feel free to call me anytime. I'll appreciate it if you let me join in your fun game." Lola stated. She stood up and walked majestically toward the balcony. She walks as if her age doesn't affect her at all.

"You only came to introduce yourself?" Luther asked as he looked around his surroundings. He doesn't trust Lola that it is only her purpose to barge into his room. He suspected that the cunning old woman had planted a bomb or had a gunman around to harm him.

"Don't worry. I am fond of people like you. You better show this old me a nice and fun game."