My dear lawyer novel Chapter 279

Lyle didn’t turn mad. Instead, he chortled with a creepy cracked voice. “Angie, I only want you to have a meal with me.”

“That’s it?” Angie didn’t believe it. She had long heard how malicious he was. Besides, she saw how ruthless he was to kill men.

Lyle replied with a very relaxed tone the whole time, “Yes. As long as you’re willing to eat with me, this matter is on me.”

“No. I can give you two million dollars more. Seven million dollars to kill a woman and a child is a high price.” After pondering for a while, Angie was still reluctant to take the risk. If Lyle set her up, she couldn't escape.

However, Lyle only had one request--to meet her. “Angie, I don’t lack money. If you don’t trust me, you can choose the time and location. If it doesn’t work, I don’t make this deal.”

“You!” Angie was enraged. Obviously, Lyle was threatening her. If she was reluctant to meet him, he wouldn’t do this deal. Thinking that she needed his help, Angie suppressed her anger.

After hesitating for a few seconds, she agreed reluctantly, “Okay. I’ll choose a date after a while.”

“Deal. Now you can tell me who you want to kill,” Lyle said briskly, receiving a satisfactory answer.

They finally got down to business. Murderous intentions emerged in her eyes. Angie gnashed viciously, “One is called Vivian, and the other is her child. But I only know that she went abroad. I don’t know where her destination is.”

“Do you know when did she set off?” With the departure time, he could dig up the woman.

“Yes. I’ll send you the footage later.” An idea suddenly struck Angie. Her intention to kill Angie was dispelled. “Lyle, don’t kill her. Help me find her address. I want to do it myself.”

Killing Vivian in this way couldn’t vent her hatred. Angie wanted to torture her slowly and let her see her child die in front of her alive but helplessly, so that she could live in grief all life.

That was the best revenge on Vivian.

Picturing that scene, Angie felt delighted.

From her words, Lyle could sense Angie hated Vivian so much. “Angie, you should know that I’ll satisfy you as long as you ask me.”

Lyle didn’t have to say more. He knew that woman knew his meaning. He wasn’t a philanthropist. But he was willing to help only for her.

The premise was that she was willing to accept him.

Swallowing, Angie answered in a roundabout way, “Don’t worry. You have my word. I’ll give you the money I promised.”

“My Angie, you’ll know I don't want that soon. Wait for my good news.” Lyle didn’t want to argue with her. As long as he wanted, whether it was a person or a thing, he could get it.

Even if he couldn’t, he wouldn’t let anyone own it and destroy it without hesitation.

“That’s it.” Angie didn’t dare to say more to him and directly hung up the phone. She raised her hand to wipe her forehead and found her palms were sweaty. Unconsciously, she was in a cold sweat.

Angie started to wonder if asking for Lyle’s help was a right choice.

As she thought that Vivian had William’s child, her heart was like being toasted on the fire. Both her body and soul were desperate to tear Vivian to pieces with indignation.

Her eyes turned unwavering gradually. If she couldn’t possess William, no one should.

From this perspective, Angie was as selfish as Lyle. To achieve their goals, they could do anything.