Chapter 128 Old Walter's birthday
The atmosphere of the room became cold and stern. It was so thick that it become hard for them to breathe properly.
They moved their heads around the table, trying to eat up the food to avoid the tension but even the food had turned cold in seconds.
The deafening tension was abruptly broken when a pair of black leather shoes walked their way into the hall drawing everyone's attention to it.
The leather shoes weren't alone. Shortly after they had stopped, an echo of clicking heels adorned with diamonds followed beside it.
The eyes of the people in the room moved from the shoes to the faces of their owners and they were bewildered.
It was none other than the devil. He was finally here.
But no one could place an identity in the beautiful angel beside him.