Looking at him, anger suddenly flared within me. I got out of the car and went straight into the hotel.

The receptionist looked towards me and greeted me with a smile, "Welcome!"

"Please get me a room, thank you!" I handed my bank card and ID to her.

I saw that she didn't take them, but she was looking at Hendrix, who was following behind me instead. His figure was tall and slender; he stood out everywhere he went.

Hendrix stood next to me and looked towards the front desk, saying, "There's no need. A room has already been reserved."

He was obviously directing these words to me.

The girl at the front desk looked a little awkward. She handed me the bank card and ID, saying, "Miss, please keep your documents."

I frowned and said in a heavy tone, "How could your hotel even be considered a five-star hotel when customers can come in to stay without having to register their ID?"

The receptionist was at a loss for words. She pursed her lips and looked at Hendrix for help.

I handed the bank card and ID to the front desk and continued, "Please hurry up. I need a room."

reception booked me a room in

I wished

card and entered the elevator. Hendrix followed right next to me without saying a word. The silence was

strange sometimes. We knew that we held a grudge deep within, that we were both in a terrible mood, and that we

behind me. I went in, then turned around to block him outside the

that I refused to let him

brows. He looked at me with an icy gaze

than me. Looking up at him, I pursed my lips and ignored his icy

in. Subsequently, I raised

the door shut.

also locked the door

was as cozy as a home. It had a lounge, bedroom, and kitchen. Even though it wasn't as big as the villa in Jarold

a glance at it. I

sleeping. He asked in a low voice, "Arianna, what is

clock on the wall, only just

initially, but since the call was already connected, if I didn't say what I wanted to say, that would

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