Pampered by Short-Lived Bigshot by Beautiful Crescent

Chapter 502: 321 Ghost Hunting at Midnight: Confessing to Be a Wolf, Too Stupid (3 more updates)

a.m.

The night had deepened, and though it was spring, heavy dew lay about; only a slim crescent moon was visible, veiled by clouds, dim and lightless.

The hotel corridor was even quieter, and even though the person tiptoed, moving gingerly with minimal arm swings to minimize the rustling of clothes, the sound was still distinctly audible, accompanied by the crisp ringing of the doorbell. After several rings, a woman’s voice came from inside.

Perhaps awakened from sleep, her voice bore traces of drowsiness and she asked in English who it was.

The doorbell continued ringing, and soon the person opened the door and glanced at the visitor, frowning slightly.

The visitor was dressed entirely in black, the brim of the hat pulled low and a mask on, completely obscuring the face.

"You are..."

The visitor pulled down the mask a half-inch, and, recognizing them, she hurriedly let them in.

"What’s the matter? Didn’t I tell you that someone might be looking for you recently, and to be vigilant? How could you come here!"

"Still following that person, you must be insane."

"What did you tell him? Why didn’t you answer my calls?"

...

the room, still sleepy-faced from being awoken and bombarded with accusations, was also a

who told that

didn’t answer my calls. He knew you and even showed me a photo, so I came with him. I heard about a

I arrived in the country, he gave me a new phone, the latest Apple model. Wealthy people

a bottle of mineral water provided by the hotel. "The

to meet that girl. It scared me to death, but then she actually thanked me, saying she appreciated my help with the birth. She still doesn’t know that back then the

up!" The visitor

water bottle fell to the floor, water gushing from

tell someone to look for

called, that man came over,

two exchanged a glance, seemingly

felt as if entwined by vines, a large net

to drag her into a swamp

turned to leave, while the other person, not minding the spilled water, grabbed their suitcase, preparing to pack up

ran

delicate black hair

was the early morning hours, and his smile was wildly improper, possibly due

just after

she subconsciously reached to pull her hat brim further down, but in the next instant, Jiang Chengsi suddenly raised his hand, knocking

but Jiang was faster, and in one swift motion, he also yanked

under the bright