Chapter 179 Prohibited

After coming down from the snowy slope, Imogen received a Facebook message from Yann. As expected, his friend had declined.

Imogen replied. [Too bad. Maybe next time.]

Yann responded with an emoji.

Troy’s face fell when he noted Imogen’s message.

The restaurant where Imogen and her friends were having dinner had a large floor–to–ceiling window that provided a view of the scenery outside.

Due to the absence of a clear sense of time, the meal times of tourists were irregular, and at that moment, the restaurant wasn’t too crowded.

Halfway through their meal, someone exclaimed, “Look! Is that the northern lights?”

In the deep blue sky, a faint green hue flashed, barely noticeable without careful observation. Nevertheless, it caught the attention of many tourists.

Before long, the northern lights suddenly burst forth in a brilliant display, vast expanses of green accompanied by hints of white and magenta painted the immense sky.

Some tourists who had been resting in their hotel rooms rushed outside.

Imogen and her friends abandoned their meals and went out to capture the northern lights. As Imogen was searching for the right angle, she suddenly sensed a piercing gaze fixed on her, making her feel as if she were on pins and needles, much like the night before the last.

Subconsciously, she looked around, trying to identify who was staring at her.

However, the surrounding tourists were all busy capturing the northern lights, and no one seemed to be looking at her.

Imogen’s gaze shifted toward the second floor of the cabin hotel.

At that moment, the piercing gaze vanished.

After a moment of contemplation, Imogen turned back and continued photographing the northern lights.

Suddenly, she felt that gaze fixed on her again.

Pretending not to notice, she continued taking photos, but that gaze seemed to cling to her, monitoring her every move.

Imogen was certain that the gaze wasn’t just a casual glance from a tourist. It was directed specifically at her.

She swiftly turned her head and surveyed the hotel’s second floor.

Several rooms had their lights on, many of which had their windows open and their occupants capturing the northern lights from within.

some had even rushed outside to capture the spectacle and left their lights on.

were also rooms shrouded

wasn’t sure which room the

phone, she aimed it in the direction of the. Although she looked

the hotel against the backdrop of the northern lights, she gradually zoomed in

one by one, carefully

were swaying slightly

she turned

window was shut, and the curtains were

certain that there was

based on the hotel’s room numbering

the northern lights, Imogen excused herself, claiming she was tired, and

it wouldn’t work if she were to directly inquire the front desk about the occupant of

some consideration, she quickly walked to the restaurant and spoke

has a stomachache. Could you bring some water

toward the window, still muttering to herself in local language, “Of all times, it had

then added, “Please hurry. I’ll go

In a corner outside the restaurant where she wouldn’t be seen, she leaned against the wall

staff didn’t seem to suspect her. The staff prepared some water and a few tablets that could relieve

The staff knocked on the door of room 0207. A young man emerged from within and, upon seeing the

delicate girl and was taken aback upon seeing

The

quickly pieced together the situation. He hadn’t expected Imogen to

tray from the

back and stayed against the

young man. It was none

had felt that Yann was

it turned out she was right!

have been the one watching me that night! He couldn’t have just

a Facebook message on her

[Do I

before replying. [I saw you staying

not be feeling well. How did you know it was me?]

How did you know I was staying in this room?] Imogen hadn’t expected Yann to admit it so directly. [I saw you entering the room this morning.] Seeing the message, Yann smiled briefly, glanced at Troy, but didn’t deny anything. [In that case, should thank you for your concern. I am indeed not feeling well. I went to sleep early and

0208, he had indeed been

Yann also said to

invitation. [Rest well. Are you really not

see what Yann’s intentions

he replied. [No, my friend doesn’t like traveling with

pity you came here with a friend this time, so you can’t leave your friend behind. We can plan to travel

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