Chapter 64:

And that moment, she stood up too, "Then I'm not calling her to call it off. Whether you like it or not, she's coming here." She replied, then walked out on him hurriedly and went to her room, then the sound of the room closing hardly enveloped the air.

He glanced at the table in frustration, then his eyes moved over to her phone lying there uselessly.

Then an accomplished smile crept up his lips as he picked it up and dialed her number.

"Hello?" She spoke, the sound of whooshing air was heard at the background of the calling.

"You can turn."

Lady Hart turned her head in confusion, and she sneered before she spoke, "What in the hell are you talking about?"

He spoke gently, making his every word sound creasy, "I said you can turn back, Lady Hart." He answered back.

A strand of sweat lingered around his forehead. He couldn't fathom what she would do next, but he stood his stance. If he could just avoid her coming here, maybe his wife wouldn't die like she did in his dream.

"I'm almost