Angeline just picked up the phone and the soft voice of a man came from the other end of the line. "Darling, guess who I am?"

"Damn, I would recognize you even if you were reduced to ash. Peter. It's you!" Angeline remembered Mr. Peter's voice very vividly because it was he who accompanied her through her dark times. "Then do you know where I am right now?" Peter's voice was laced with dissatisfaction.

Angeline was his client, but she ran off before the healing stage was complete. Just so that Angelina's face would not collapse and fall apart later on, Peter came all the way to Imperial City to continue his service to her.

Angeline already sensed what he was getting at, she said with surprise, "You're in Imperial City?"

"Pinnacle Hotel, get your *ss here right now," said Peter.

Angeline looked at the maelstrom that was going on outside, "Can we make it tomorrow?"

Peter was agitated, "I came from so far away just to see you and now you're making demands? I only have six hours, it's all up to you." *Slam*

He slammed down on the phone with much fury.

Angeline made a face at the phone and muttered," Since you came all the way to see me, I'll give you some face."

she opened up the wardrobe

Jay had a cold

out this late

could not

joy, picking at

of the room. It was just a jumper skirt with a sweater over it. In Jay's eyes, however, that white skirt completed with the pink sweater seemed like her own

so much force like he was gripping at

tenderly, "Mr. President, I'll help you onto

lingering about him, he looked at her with a chilling gaze, "You're going

Angeline nodded, "Mm."

a word without any description that came along

such a simple answer made him feel that something was

he said calmly,

he was an expensive vase and

Angeline shuddered.

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