My Wife is a Hacker novel (Nicole)

Chapter 180

The other party seemed to be silent and said nothing again. Going back to the room, Nicole thought for a moment and decided to knock on the door of Room 402, which was Zeke’s room.
The rooms in the castle were less of a continental but modern minimalist style, which Nicole still admired. Cold, languid, with a bit of impersonal indifference. It was a bit like the café style of Jared. Nicole admired the interior design of the castle while waiting for Zeke to open the door. A white spiral staircase was in the air, topped by a frosty ceiling chandelier hanging from the castle’s dome, where the fifth floor was located. It was massive and through which light seemed to penetrate. It did not take long before Zeke opened the door and invited her in. The next second after Nicole entered, a door on the fifth floor suddenly opened. Jared stepped out of it, and behind him, a blond man followed and said something to him. 1
The entire fifth floor had only one room, which occupied most of the floor area, and the rest of the area was all built with massive floor-to-ceiling windows facing the inner side of the manor, the rotating roof of the castle letting in all the light, so dazzling that it was difficult to open one’s eyes.

Jared, shrouded in shadows, draped in a dark silk robe, stepped on a soft white carpet. He sauntered down the stairs, looking like a medieval emperor. The man behind him did not dare to get too close but just bowed his head respectfully and said, “Boss, the guests of Room 401 have just arrived. They have booked two tickets to the Gold Session, and now the only VIP box left is the one next to your room.”
Jared’s charming eyes lacked expressions, his mind seemingly elsewhere. When he heard what the man said, he replied absent-mindedly, “I’m fine with whatever you decide.”
The man nodded respectfully and said, “I will arrange for someone to deliver them the tickets. “He casually pressed a few numbers on the phone. Jared said nothing more and continued to walk down the stairs. His broad shoulders, long legs, and fair skin accented the vintage velvet robe extremely well, making him look as if the vampire prince straight out of an oil painting, high-and-mighty yet having a touch of elegance. There was a hint of austere impatience in his eyes. The slightly curled bangs swayed gently in front of his forehead and cast faint shadows on this charming face as he walked. He looked dangerous yet mysterious. Dino was walking up the stairs toward the two of them and put his right hand to his chest as a sign of salute when he saw Jared. “Mr. Johnston,” he greeted. Jared looked at him with a condescending look. “Have you seen everything about the Gold Session this time?”