A woman who calls the wind and rain, a woman who turns her hands to turn her hands to the clouds and rain in Hollywood, is humbly played with and applauding by this old man, without any sense of resistance. Her stiff and forced laughter has shown that she is extremely reluctant to do all this, but all of this is because she has signed an agreement with the devil.

But when she endured all this, her eyes had already narrowed, and her mind was blank and her eyes were scattered, ready to meet this bastard's humiliation.

But... at this time there was a shadow on the glass curtain wall, a shadow of a person. Mr. Campbell stopped and looked at the glass curtain wall again, but the shadow that was still there just now was gone. If it weren't for sure that the shadow was reflected on it, he would almost have suspected that it was his own illusion.

He quickly lifted up his pants just now. He looked back subconsciously, but there was nothing. He saw nothing, and his heart suddenly jumped a few times.

"Mr. Campbell..." Maggie thought she had done something that made the bastard angry. She couldn't help but turn her head and want to say something... but she saw that Campbell's face looked a little bad.

"Get out--" Campbell's face looked very bad. He didn't look at Maggie at all, but said directly, "Hurry up and take your underwear, get out of here, hurry up--"

Maggie suddenly felt a sense of humiliation of being deeply insulted. She wanted to have an attack, but in the end she chose to endure it silently, picked up her underwear from the floor, walked out slowly, and gently closed the door before going out.

As soon as Maggie left the door, he immediately lowered his voice and roared: "Who is it? Come out, don't think I don't know you, hurry up, damn it, come out quickly-" He felt a little stern.

But no one's shadow was reflected on the glass curtain wall, as if everything was just his illusion just now. But he absolutely believed that this was not an illusion.

As he roared, his emotions became excited. Suddenly his head swayed, and suddenly turned into a huge vulture. The head of the vulture was stretched out, and the cuffs were immediately swelled from the collar of the clothes, and a pair of huge wings spread out. The huge bird's head looked around keenly, trying to find the figure.

But it was disappointed and saw nothing.

But then the huge vulture wings flashed, and the glass curtain wall broke in an uproar. The vulture waved its wings and flew out of the office and soon disappeared into the night sky.

The vulture flew in the night sky, but found nothing. No suspicious person appeared in its eyes. Although it was unwilling to give up, it flew into the back garden of a villa and fell down. When it stopped, it looked like a person again.

It was Mr. Campbell. But he slowly walked across the grass and entered from behind. This was his home. His cold eyes flashed with cold light, making him even more terrifying than he had looked at Maggie just now. His whole body emitted a rotten smell, as if the smell of corpse.

However, when he walked into the lobby of the villa, he suddenly saw a figure from the glass wall of the hall. He was walking, but the figure did not walk with him.

Following here from the building office like a shadow?

It was indeed a figure, and it was not his own. He suddenly looked back, but did not see anyone. He rushed out again, and even though he rushed out without clothes, he did not find anyone outside. But the figure was right in front of him, on the glass wall.

He finally felt a little fear in his anger.

People are afraid of things that they don’t know. The same is true for monsters, they are also afraid of things that they don’t know.

"Who are you-" he returned to the hall and asked in a calm voice to the shadow that appeared on the glass wall. He tried to calm himself down. The appearance of this shadow was so frightening to him.

The shadow didn't speak, it was reflected on the glass wall. It looked blurry and couldn't see who it was, but it could be distinguished that it was a man.

"Who are you TMD? Damn it - you better don't irritate me, otherwise I will let you die-" Campbell finally couldn't hold on anymore, and roared, and he suddenly punched the glass wall, and then he heard a "slam" sound, and the glass wall was broken by him.

This requires a lot of power to do it, and his fists are still intact. His power and explosive power are very powerful.

Broken glass, harsh sound, and the cold wind that night...

The figure disappeared with the shattering of the glass.

Suddenly Campbell felt a sense of fear that surged from his heart. When the wind was blown by the night, there was a layer of dense sweat beads on his back. He had never felt this way, but now he had it because there was a shadow that made it difficult for him to calm down.

He stayed in the hall for a while until he was sure that the shadow of that person would no longer appear on the glass wall, and then he slowly relaxed his nervous heart. He thought he would suddenly fly away from the building and get rid of the shadow, but he didn't expect that the shadow would actually follow him here.

"I will find that bastard, maybe he has been killed by me..." Campbell kept comforting himself and cheering himself up, "He was dead just now..."

After saying that, he clenched his fists, took a long breath, and then walked towards the room upstairs. Now it's time to have a good rest. He must adjust his emotions and not let this negative emotion influence him.

After going upstairs, he did not enter the room immediately, but walked into the bathroom.

When he passed by the mirror in the bathroom, he showed his body. The strong body restored some confidence in himself. Yes, no matter what it was, as long as he was strong enough, there was no need to be afraid of anything. Thinking of this, he also did a bodybuilding movement in front of the mirror to show his strong muscles.

"Oh, shit--"

Suddenly he screamed again. There was indeed another figure in the mirror. A person wearing a sportswear and a hat covering his face was standing in the mirror, lowering his head. His face was completely invisible and dark.

"Crash!" With a sound, the mirror broke and fell to the ground. However, the mirror that fell all over the ground and some broken parts hanging on the wall, almost every broken part had a shadow of a person. This shadow appeared there, and nothing could be seen except the sportswear.

"Damn it, go to die, go to die!" Campbell finally went crazy and frantically smashed the fragments of the mirrors half hanging on the ground and on the wall, until the fragments of the mirrors turned into powder. He could no longer see the figure, and then stopped.

Then he seemed to remember something, rushed out of the bathroom, rushed into the hall, and let out a long sigh.

"Damn the shadow, I will always kill you." Campbell was a little tired, lying on the floor of the hall, staring at the top of the hall with his eyes. But this was the time, and the sky was slowly getting brighter.

One night passed like this.

This night made Campbell very uncomfortable, but now he finally got rid of that bastard - no, to be precise, got rid of that shadow. Damn shadow, he was still cursing like this in his heart.

The glass all over the ground was in a mess, which did not make him feel bad, but instead had a relaxed attitude. In any case, in such a broad daylight, there would be no shadows on the glass curtain wall. Just see if that damn shadow appears tonight.

But he had just breathed a sigh of relief, and the morning sun had already shone. The sun shone into the hall and also on Campbell's body. It made him feel lazy and comfortable. He reached out to cover the dazzling sunlight, and he was suddenly stunned. Then his eyes widened.

On the ceiling of the hall, a person's shadow was above it, not reflected on it like Campbell did, but a shadow of an upright posture.
Chapter completed!