She Outshines Them All (Athena and Matthew)

Chapter 382

It was dead silence in the hotel at two o’clock in the morning. After Joy confirmed that the surveillance cameras in the entire hotel had completely shut down, she tiptoed out of the room and came to the door diagonally opposite.

She used the master key to open the lock and pressed her ear to the crack of the door to listen to the movements inside.

. With her ability, it was easy for her to break the surveillance cameras in this old–fashioned hotel. It was also very easy to pry

open this old–fashioned lock. Her hearing was good, too.

After listening for a moment and confirming there was no movement in the room, she carefully pushed open the door and walked in silently.

She was wearing socks without shoes. Her feet did not make a sound when she stepped on the floor.

As a precaution, she was wearing the uniform of the archaeological team and a mask, her hair tied up in a hat, and her hands covered in thin rubber gloves. It was difficult to tell if she was male or female at a glance.

This guest room was occupied by Franco alone. The layout of the room was simple. Upon entering, there was a bed, and next to the window beside the bed stood a desk and a chair.

A person lay on the bed, emitting soft snores, clearly in a deep sleep. Joy silently approached the bed and stared at Franco. Although the room was dim, she could vaguely make out Franco was lying on his back, without his mask.

Even if her eyesight was excellent, in total darkness, she could not clearly see a person’s face. However, she had a phone with her.

She had already adjusted the brightness of her phone screen to its lowest setting, allowing her to just barely make out Franco’s face.

She did not attempt to take a photo of him as low light would result in a blurry image, and using sufficient light might wake him up. She could not take that risk.

After getting a good look at Franco’s face, she felt a little disappointed. He appeared to be an ordinary man in his forties, with clean–shaven, regular features, nothing particularly remarkable.

She memorized the shape of his face and features using her exceptional memory. Then, she turned toward the desk, shielding the phone with her body as she raised the screen’s brightness, careful not to let the light reach the slumbering Franco behind her.

Then, she carefully opened Franco’s backpack. After carefully memorizing the location of everything inside, she slowly searched for what she wanted and spotted the small high–definition video recorder.

recorder to capture footage of the prehistoric murals inside the snow cave. These devices might be equipped with alarms, so she observed the recorder for a while before finally opening it and

the backpack and was surprised

information on the identity card, and then placed it back in the bag. Satisfied with her findings, she decided to stop

up the bag, turned off her phone, and quietly checked that Franco was still deeply asleep before

that, as soon as the door clicked shu a pair of eyes snapped open, coldly

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had just closed.

flushed the ashes down the toilet and thoroughly checked her body from head to toe to make sure no strange substances had stained

later, the hotel’s surveillance system returned to normal. Of course, with the hotel having a limited staff,

long as nothing went

breakfast together, and then parted ways to return to their

the beginning till the end, including Franco, no one seemed to have

airport, Joy went to the washroom and sent

praised her: [You did an excellent job. You

replied: [Thank you

said: [You’ll be

to earn more rewards.] The communication

pencil, then sent the portrait and his identity information to her subordinates. [Investigate this person. Remember, it’s crucial.

her phone away

the complex task of decoding the incomplete and intricate

with Joy at the same time. By the time she returned, it

been away, many things had

for her role in “High Mountain“, marking her second time receiving the prestigious Golden Nightingale

and soul–healing Donovan’s Farmland. Without it, I might not have

I’ll build a nest on the flower ramp, and let this golden nightingale settle

Everyone said, “It’s perfect for the

same

the Best New Artist Award for his role in “The King of Military Dogs,” a

protagonist is