Smith held his chin. 'Strange...It does not make sense for him to pretend not to be able to hear me if he's in the room, right? Wouldn't that be too childish?' Smith was helpless, and he could only continue knocking hard on the door.

At this time, the door of the room beside him was pushed open. A shirtless brawny man cursed, "Are you f*cking courting your own death? What are you knocking for so early in the morning?! Do you believe that I'll crack your head open?!"

Smith could only apologize when he was faced with this kind of typical cowboy-style bearded man, "Sorry, I'm so sorry. I'll keep my voice down. I'll be quieter..."

The brawny man pointed at him and said through clenched teeth, "Keep your voice down?! If you dare to make any more noise from now on, I'll beat the crap out of you!"

Smith hastily kept his mouth shut, and he could only keep reaching out his hand to salute the other party in a very submissive manner.

It was only then that the other party finally let him go, turned around, and went back into his room.

Smith had no choice but to simply sit down cross-legged in front of Liam's door as he muttered to himself, "I cannot knock or call for him, but I can

always just sit here and wait for Liam Weaver, right? I don't believe that Liam Weaver will not come out to eat breakfast in order to avoid me and hide from me, right? This is the twenty-second floor. He certainly would not be able to climb out the window to escape..." After he had decided on this idea, Smith sat down and waited outside Liam's room. Even if his stomach was rumbling in hunger, he did not dare to relax at all.

there waiting for him. Unfortunately,

asked the hotel attendant to call Liam's room, but the response that he got in

noon when Liam's plane

the two places and so, it was already

message to Charlie to report to him, but he

stopped, his cell phone suddenly started ringing.

for four hours, and he had probably made hundreds of phone calls to Liam. He was completely unaware that Liam had already returned

coldly, "Mr.

up from the floor and said in an incomparably excited tone, "Mr. Weaver! Mr. Weaver, I am sorry! I apologize for everything that I did and said before. I'm in front of your room door now. Please open the door and let me

front of

was surprised, and he asked, "What

your door, and I have been waiting for you in front of your door all morning. Mr. Weaver, please open the door and let me apologize to you

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