The Woman From Hell

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Tyler's expression was stern, his tone solemn.

Tyler, Shannon, and I were sitting together discussing the feasibility of the plan. However, Tyler could not sit still the moment I revealed my plan.

I nodded. I had thought about this plan for a long time, not daring to slack off at all. "We can no longer remain passive. We can only take the initiative now."

Worry etched itself all over Shannon's face. She pulled my hand, the complicated feelings in her eyes obvious. "But if you do that, it's equivalent to you going against the Yard family. If they were to pursue you, we won't be able to put up a fight at all. It's too dangerous." "I've already mentally prepared myself to do this. I just wonder if you guys will be willing to join me?" I looked at them with anticipation.

While I understood that this would be very dangerous, I had no other choice.

Tyler was the first to speak. "Why even ask if we're willing? We need to stand together. Wandy, I support you."

He sounded so determined that I was touched.

"Me too." There was also a smile on Shannon's lips.

I felt a little more assured with the support of my friends.

Tyler patted my shoulder, but there was some anxiety on his handsome face. "The Yards are powerful. But if we work together, we might have a 50% chance. We'll be able to go up against them regardless of their methods. Don't worry."

"That's right. No matter how powerful the Yard family is, they're on their own in this battle. We're not the same. Not to mention, they have so many enemies. Who knows? They might work with us too."

Shannon's words reminded me of something, and my eyes shone. "You're right. We can take advantage of that if we can't beat them."

Noticing my 'treacherous' expression, Shannon pointed her finger at me and smiled. "What other wicked ideas do you have?"

"That depends on how cooperative

the Yards will be. I'd like to not have

to go to that extent. The most important thing now is for me separate myself from the Yards, lest

those people come looking for me

again."

I had been exhausted both physically and mentally during this period of time. If I were to continue being like this, I would probably find myself an early death.

Tyler touched his chin as he sat on the sofa with his legs crossed. He looked like he was thinking about something.

"Ty, what are you thinking about?"

Tyler looked up at me when he

heard my voice. Voice low, he answered, The Yards came to you because they were ready for you to go back to them. Considering the way Silas does things, the outcome might not be pretty if you go against

him. Wandy, are you really ready?"

I understood his worry. He was afraid that I would end up the same as my mother if Silas were to come at me personally.

I looked at Tyler, already having

made my decision. "Of course. HeBelongs to NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

wants me to go back, but that depends on whether I want to or not. If I don't, he can't do anything to me. I've analyzed the situation. The Yards are no better than before. While they're still famous, so many other large families have emerged over the years. The Yards are no longer a god-like existence like they were in the past. We definitely won't be weaker than them if we work together."

"Exactly. Does Silas Yard really think things are the same as before? It's not that easy for him to simply manipulate people anymore."

"Since you've made your decision, I'll support you." Tyler nodded at me.

I waved my hand. "Things aren't actually that bad now. Silas may agree wit me in the first round of negotiations. If so, we won't have to proceed with our subsequent plans." "Let's start with the first step now, then." Shannon stood up, looking eager.

I fished out my phone and called Sylvester. A moment later, the call connected. He sounded very delighted. "You've given it some thought, then?"

"Arrange a meeting between me and Old Master Yard again."