Chapter 282

After Helen had settled Kate and Tracey, she finally returned to my hotel room and looked at me.

This hotel was arranged after Max arrived. The layout of the entire floor had a somewhat European flair to it, which Helen mentioned was because Max had specifically bought and remodeled it.

He must have visited this place countless times.

I stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, gazing at this country. A river divided

it into two parts: the bustling cityscape with its skyscrapers on the right, and the twinkling lights of the shantytowns on the left.

I tried calling Max several times, but none of my calls went through.

Helen urged me to trust Max, but I had seen Princess Harriet fling herself into Max's arms, as if they were long-time acquaintances.

And what about Lily? Was she alive or dead? I had no answers, and I felt powerless.

indicating my desire for rest. Perhaps everything today was just too overwhelming for me

Mr. Hilton. Also, don't go out tonight. Although Mr. Hilton bought these rooms, the hotel manages the rest of the floor. So, apart

wasn't sure if I truly trusted

more curious I became about the secrets these rooms might hold and what lay behind those closed

as she left. Only I understood that

hallway. Each door bore a plaque

Chamomile, Peppermint, and \.ne

largest room was

Echinacea

swnovel.

door to Echinacea suddenly swung open,

earthy cologne scent on the person who grabbed me

was our breathing. The man held me, shivering violently, his cold

understand a word

glanced up and saw his face-pale, thin, yet his

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