Crossroads

Chapter 170

Chapter 170

By the time they got back to the hotel suite, it was pushing midnight.

“Hold on a sec…” Stephanie said, stopping the hotel staff as they were about to unlock the door.

“What’s wrong?” Dominick noticed the woman beside him looking troubled. She had barely spoken on the back.

way

Stephanie opened her mouth, searching for an excuse, but under his intense gaze, she couldn’t think of one.

“Get some sleep.” It was getting late, and Dominick couldn’t understand whatever was going through her head.

The door opened, and the hotel staff respectfully turned on all the lights in the suite. The room was brilliantly it, as bright as

Stephanie froze in the doorway, tense.

“What’s in your mind?”

Seeing her standing still, Dominick frowned. She was acting strange tonight.

She didn’t respond. Her eyes were fixed in the direction of the bedroom, and a tangle of emotions was twisting her face.

day.

“What are you looking at?” He felt she was distracted, not even listening to him. A flicker of anger flared in Dominick’s eyes as he turned and closed the distance between them in a few long strides. His tall, imposing frame filled her vision.

“Stephanie,” he said, his voice low and cold.

“Wh–what?” Caught off guard, Stephanie finally came to her senses but couldn’t hide the complicated guilt in her

“You’ve been staring at the bed…” Dominick narrowed his eyes, his gaze boring into hers.

beautiful, but terrible

been staring at the bed. Is there someone

cycs.

striding towards the suite bedroom. Panic surged through

quick

him.

grabbed the corner of the blanket and yanked

turned pale, her

empty bed before her. There

a sigh of

as she relaxed, Dominick coldly instructed, “Search this place again, especially the madam’s room, the nursery, and the walk–in

presidential suite was well over 1800 square feet. If someone was hiding here and his

the

thought, Dominick’s face darkened

the woman

eyes lost in the scattering of stars across the night sky. She didn’t dare

why Dominick was sending people to find Oscar so

those Dominick sought were usually people who had offended him. She still

couldn’t bring

tense mood was broken by a deep voice from behind. “Stephanic, what are you

behind her slowed as they drew closer. She felt the heat of his anger without

should she do? She couldn’t hide

made Molly

do

it didn’t work this time. Dominick’s grip

you’re like this,” Dominick said, his voice low and intense, his eyes boring into hers, seeing right through her

it when she

exactly what he meant and sensed the anger in

nervously bit her lip, wanting to say something but

back of her head, and his cool lips aggressively kissed

heartbeat racing, her body instinctively giving

night was dark and still. The night breeze blew in, but it

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