Chapter 177
Inerne seemed a bit nervous as she avoided his gaze and said, "How would I know where she is? Yonas, after I dropped you off at the hotel, I went to sleep myself
"Impossible." Yonas couldn't recall exactly what had happened, but he had some vague memories in his mind. He remembered Irene bringing him home and also recalled the conversation Irene had with the bartender, something about making a phone call He glanced at Irene. Tell me, what did you say to the bartender at the bar?"
"Nothing much, Yonas. He just told me the bar was about to close and asked me to take you out quickly. That's all" Irene replied.
Yonas didn't press further, knowing he wouldn't get much out of Irene. Still, he had this nagging feeling that something happened while he was drunk; he just couldn't put his finger on it. And now, Yasmine had blocked him-it was a type of panic he'd never experienced before.
Grabbing his car keys, he dashed out and drove straight to Yasmine's hotel. Yet, before he could enter, he was stopped at the entrance. "Sir, this is a restricted area-you cannot go in, the staff told him.
"Wasn't it open just a few days ago?" Yonas asked coldly
"Sir, it hadn't been closed off a few days ago. Today is the first day of restriction, the waiter explained..
Yonas stood there, stunned. He had forgotten that Yasmine was here for the Dekker Competition. The second stage of the Dekker Competition was closed to the public. He had been able to enter earlier because it wasn't restricted yet, but now, the hotel w was on lockdown.
The timing couldn't be worse; the problem had to arise at this critical moment. Even if he wanted to find Yasmine right now, he couldn't meet her. 'I need to find someone Can you help connect me to a room phone? Yonas asked.
*Sir. if it's urgent, you can contact him, but the conversation will need to be recorded, the staff member replied.
"That's fine," Yonas agreed.
The staff led Yonas to the witchboard, and he gave Yasmine's room number. The ringing of the phone sounded like it was stepping on Yonas's heart, making him unintentionally tense up. His hands were rightly clasped together, and sweat had started to form in his palms. "Hello" I was Yasmine's voice.
"M. Sanchez, there's a gentleman who wants to speak with you, the staff said.
paused for a moment.
and
name is Rong the staff
there's no need to talk. We should just go
beeps.. beeps... the busy signal made
for a long time after hanging up. Why did he reach out despite being blocked? Their story should have ended long ago, even if it was an incomplete ending. She should continue her own path, with her
had refused
had been urging him to
numerous time
As soon as she saw him, she rushed forward. "Yonas, how's Yasmine! Did you
spirits. T'm
outcome. She sank back into the couch, feeling down. She suddenly recalled what
eager to have Irene
keeps talking about You all day. It's driving me crazy. I'll
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can't wait for
On the vast hotel bed, his sister was entangled with a man. With a stern face, he
the trash, she lay back on the bed, but just as she started to relax, her phone rang. Seeing the unknown caller number, a sudden tension ran through her. She answered it
me down, huh! Are you trying to get revenge! I'm not giving you
face pale. "What do you mean? What
already left the country, but your brother forced
this be?" Helen was stunned. She knew Xavier had been trying to capture Dalton for days now, but she didn't realize Dalton was brazen enough to still call. The pursuit had gone on for so long without catching him. Dalton arrogantly said, "You can blame your brother for pushing me
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