Wife Is Too Domineering: Secret Agent's Mad Wife

Chapter 16 Lethality, 100%!

Fourteenth floor, Helmsman's Bar.

The Helmsman Bar is a typical themed bar.

All kinds of billiard tables are skillfully arranged in the bar, and the shape of the bar and the decoration of the bar are also themed with billiards.

The light music of the Mediterranean wind is floating in the bar, and the atmosphere is very comfortable.

Such a place is obviously not very popular with women, so most of the guests are men, even if there are a few women, they are basically accompanying guests.

Because tonight's task is to attract everyone's attention, Leo specially asked Mo Chou to change into a dress.

A light beige slanted shoulder top with a slight gloss, with a simple black pleated skirt, and half-heeled open-toed sandals.

Leo also helped take care of her hair. Her long hair was casually tied into a fluffy bun on her head, and a small butterfly-shaped diamond hair clip was pinned to the side.

Mo Chou, who walked into the bar lightly switching Leo's arms, had no trace of makeup on her face.

Mo Chou's attire is casual yet elegant, yet sexy yet childishly naughty.

It was a kind of outstanding temperament, which perfectly unified the two contradictory emotions.

Lethality, 100%.

Whether it's a middle-aged man who is not confused, or those young playboys, they are all attracted by her.

If it wasn't for the fact that Leo beside her was so good and had a strong aura, someone would have come up to her to strike up a conversation.

Leo glanced at the slightly fat middle-aged man who was holding a glass of rum and looking towards Mo Chou, Leo slightly raised the corners of his lips.

"There he is!"

Needless to say, Mo Chou had already noticed that man.

Although the lights in the bar were not bright, the man was still somewhat different from the one in the photo.

Mo Chou still recognized him at a glance. Years of spy service not only trained her skills, but also her eyesight and memory.

However, Mo Chou's eyes did not linger on the face of the manager of the auction house.

One was because he didn't want to attract his attention, and the other was because of the gaze from another direction.

The cold eyes seemed to be real.

That's... murderous intent!
Without looking directly, Mo Chou pretended to admire the strangely shaped bar, and looked in the direction of the gaze from the corner of her eye.

(End of this chapter)