Bride of Mr.Billion

Chapter 182

Bella’s POV: Half an hour later, I came to the 12th floor of the Caesar Hotel, panting with documents in my arms. The Caesar Hotel was the most luxurious hotel in Wharton Mountain, and the luxurious decorations on the 12th floor demonstrated the nobility of the VIP suite. I had only heard that this place was very luxurious, but I had never seen it before. There were paintings of famous people hanging in the corridor, and there were also several antiques displayed at a certain distance. It was said that they were all authentic works. I was looking for room 1288 when a young waitress in a dark red vest and a black skirt came over. “May I ask if you are Miss Stepanek?” The beautiful young waitress revealed an extremely formal smile.

“Yes.” I nodded quickly.

“Do you want to see the guest in room 1288? Please come with me.” The waitress reached out and made a gesture of invitation.

“Okay.” I smiled and followed the waitress.

Soon, we reached the end of the corridor. The waitress stopped walking and took out the key to open the door.

Then, the waitress said, “The guest will be here soon. Please go in and wait.”

“Okay.” I walked into room 1288.

cup of coffee and put it on the

suite, and the reception room was very large. There was a big floor-to ceiling window, white

vase with a beautiful

the other party was an important client. This room cost three thousand dollars a day, which was the most luxurious hotel in the city. Ordinary customers would not live here at all. I lowered my head and tidied up my suit and hair. There was still no movement outside the door. I sat on the sofa and waited. About half an hour later, the important client had not arrived yet. I was

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the table and said, “This is what Ella asked me to give to you. I’ve completed my task. I’m leaving now!” I turned around and was about to leave with my bag, but he held my arm. I felt a sense of panic. The bad memories of that day immediately attacked me. “Herbert, I warn you, don’t do anything stupid, or I’ll really call the police!” I

go!” My voice was trembling, but I still pretended to be strong. However, it was just an act. The memory from last time really made me panic. I felt that Herbert was very strange. He seemed to be a completely different person. What happened