Pampered by Short-Lived Bigshot by Beautiful Crescent

Chapter 502

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?"

...

was frantic and agitated, while the woman originally in the room, still sleepy-faced from being awoken and bombarded with

it you who told that

me a photo, so I came

country, he gave me a new phone, the latest Apple model.

mineral water provided by the hotel. "The climate here is really too dry;

to me in person, and as soon as I returned to the country, he took me to meet that girl. It scared me to death, but then she actually thanked me,

up!" The visitor suddenly

shook, and the mineral water bottle fell to the floor, water gushing from it and soaking the

tell someone to look for

man came over,

glance, seemingly both sensing

by vines,

her into a

and turned to leave, while the other person, not minding

they ran straight into

clad in a flight jacket, with delicate black hair and thin lips curled into

his smile was wildly improper, possibly due to lack of sleep, his

just after

to pull her hat

the hat, but Jiang was faster,

under

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