My Loyal Husband After Our Divorce

Chapter 982: Lylian

Armed with a curious heart, Xinghe stepped into this small, ancient-looking hotel. Sitting behind the old counter was a middle-aged man doing the account. He was gaunt, and even though the shirt on his back was old-fashioned, it was of a certain luxury. There was a calculative glow in his eyes. Xinghe could discern from one look that he was the hotel manager.

The manager saw her, and his gaze swept her whole frame expediently. He then stood up with a smile to ask, “Lodging?”

“Yes, give me your best room,” Xinghe said as she passed him her temporary ID. She had acquired temporary residence at Country W, so she did not have to go around with her passport.

The manager accepted her ID and studied it. He asked with a smile, “Where are you from? It says here you are not from this country.”

“Hwa Xia,” Xinghe answered in a tone that was devoid of emotion. Normally, others would not have pressed, but the manager keyed her information in leisurely and continued to ask, “Are you here for travels or?”

to close the conversation. The manager caught her reluctance to speak but he ignored it. “You’re

you done?” Xinghe

one night, we charge for fifty dollars,

down for two nights.” Xinghe paid the

her, “Your room is the second one on your right after you get up the stairs. This place is a bit complicated at night, so I advise you to stay in your room

Xinghe stepped up the stairs without turning back. However, just as she reached the last landing, she almost came crashing into a waitress who was coming down. The waitress was wearing the hotel’s uniform. She looked like she was in her 40s, but there were already deep crow’s feet by the side of her eyes. Her hair was a

the trash instantly assaulted Xinghe’s nose. The waitress retreated to let Xinghe pass out of habit. Xinghe left without giving it much thought. After taking a few steps,

boss, it’s

quite a good room; her room faced the road, and

not really that advanced, but that in turn preserved the place’s

in front of the hotel. She studied it for a while and realized the leaves weren’t moving. She then