Chapter 1103

Hailey rolled up to a swanky hotel in the city. She whipped out her phone, double checked the room number, and then pushed open the door.

Inside, it was pitch–black, no lights, no curtains drawn She couldn’t see a thing But the stench of alcohol hit her nose, strong and offensive

The staffer trailing behind her flicked on the lights, explaining “Ms. Vulpe, Mr. Laurence is knocked out inside Our staff couldn’t wake him, we need you to take him home.”

The staffer handed Hailey a bill, “That’ll be fifty grand, would you mind settling the bill for him, Ms. Vulpe?”

Hailey glanced at the bill, not surprised at all. Cedric always had a taste for the finer things, especially good booze. She reached into her bag, handed over a card, and then

headed into the room.

stepped in, she saw a classy man sprawled out on the couch. His blazer was draped over his stomach, his white shirt was unbuttoned at the collar revealing a tempting

light, there was a faint blush on his face,

shut. He looked

was brushed back, revealing his forehead. A few strands had fallen loose, probably from tossing and turning, giving him a

Cedric like this reminded Hailey of why she had fallen for

crouched down and nudged him, “Mr. Laurence, wake up. I’m here to take you home.”

the disturbance. He furrowed his brows and turned away,

was sleeping so soundly, curled up with his pillow

sleep it off. Unable to wake him, she reluctantly went out, paid some money to

Eleanor to ask if Garett had agreed to Sigrid’s proposal. Only when

while, Cedric stirred and groggily opened his

moment he woke up, his head felt like it was going to explode. He pinched his brows and instinctively pressed

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