One of the tall security guards approached Yvette and asked quite rudely, “Hello, miss. This is Regal Tower, and the Regal Hotel is not just any hotel. Are you lost or did you take a wrong turn?”

Yvette’s expression was bland. She raised an eyebrow arrogantly and looked irritated.

The guard said, “Miss, you…” However, he suddenly stopped talking, and he stood shocked, as if someone had gripped his throat. He couldn’t believe what he had seen. It was shocking.

The guard instantly recognized the card in Yvette’s hand as the black card issued exclusively to VIPs by Regal Tower. Globally, fewer than ten people held this card.

The guard’s attitude immediately changed. He bowed deeply to Yvette and said flatteringly, “All right, miss. Please follow me. We’ll get a presidential suite ready for you right away”

Yvette glanced up at the guards, giving them an impassive look. She didn’t even bother to say a word. Then she just walked right into the hotel.

The two guards exchanged a glance and felt panicked.

If a guest of this caliber lodged a complaint, it would be the end for them. Who would have guessed that a woman in simple sportswear stepping out of a cab would possess a black card from the Regal Hotel?

The man and woman who had earlier felt humiliated and wanted to confront the hotel were dumbfounded when they the black card Yvette was holding, something they dreamed of having.

In Room 203, Emmett was exhausted and pacing back and forth He occasionally glanced at the clock on the wall and wondered, Yvette said that her private jet would arrive at Mysonma at seven. How could I believe her? How could a college student have a private jet?

In the room with Emmett were three men in camouflage uniforms.

They were Frankie Ellison, Chris Wilcox, and Bruce Mosley.

They had been working with Jeremiah for over a decade, handling all sorts of things around the world, and very few people knew their true identities.

Frankie, who was sitting on the sofa, suddenly stood up and asked, “So, are we just going to sit here and wait for Yvette? Even if she’s Mr. Chavez’s girlfriend, she’s just a college girl. What can she do?”

Next to him, Chris frowned, his expression serious. He remained silent and looked at Emmett, clearly in agreement Frankie’s words.

Bruce,

with

andnding on the balcony, put out his cigarette, turned around, and without a word, picked up the jacket from the sofa

to head out.

Emmett noticed the uneasy expressions of the three and looked anxious.

He could understand why the guys were so worried. It had been five whole days without any news from Jeremiah. That rainforest in Mysonna was notorious for its danger. Every year, countless adventurers lost their lives there.

“Bruce!” Emmett stopped Bruce.

and stared at

to decide on everything? Have you lost your mind, Emmen?

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yourself.

opposed Emmett for the first time and

and said, “There’s still five minutes. If Yvette isn’t

Frankie scoffed.

understand why Emmett insisted on waiting for Yvelle. Frankie just didn’t believe

The room was silent.

sound was the ticking

Just one

e more minute left.

in disappointment, realizing he had put too much trust

had a mocking smile on his

and rose to his feet. As

heart was filled

reactions, Emmett

exchanged glances and wondered, ‘Is she

opened the door,

a black tracksuit, a cap,

her face was illuminated by the

up to

eyes were serious, exuding a distinct coolness, and she held an old–fashioned telephone in her graceful

aside and said respectfully,

expressionlessly, noticing the three unfamiliar men in the room. Her gaze

on the sofa, took off her cap, and crossed her legs as

were surprised by her arrogant demeanor and doubted if

men and then at Emmett who followed her

was chilling. The

nodded slightly and said to the

when he suddenly

dutifully took a seat on the couch immediately. It was only once he

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he was heeding the instructions of a woman he had

showed a

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