The Runaway Groom

Chapter 380

Ricky quickly stopped the car beside the road and asked, “What is it?”

Irene, however, was staring at the woman as she entered the hotel.

She quickly alighted, leaving Ricky mystified. “What are you doing, Irene?”

Irene was heading straight to the hotel and told him, “Find a place to park your car and join me.”

Ricky had no idea what was happening, but did as he was told anyway.

He stopped the car at the hotel parking lot before heading inside as well.

Irene was already at the front desk, saying, “We’re taking a room next to the lady just now.”

“Which lady?” the receptionist asked.

“The one who just came in. Layla Gooding.”

“Oh,” the receptionist exclaimed in understanding. “She shares the room with a certain gentleman…”

“Mick Gooding, I presume?” Irene said.

“You’re acquainted?” the receptionist asked–why else would she know their names?

the receptionist started to make the

are staying at the presidential suite, and it’s 2,500 dollars per night. Are

Irene said, and the receptionist quickly got her

Irene said,

dollars, y’know!” Ricky asked. “And who are the people you were

“I have no idea.”

no idea,

I have no idea that I

was speechless, but since he had no idea what Irene was doing, he had

hart–380

suite anyway, and he should at least see what 2,500 dollars

had never stayed in a luxury hotel like this,

money. It was vast and spacious, and it was clear they spared no expense

to talk to the lady the next day, and to get close enough

had an

“Over here, Ricky.”

up to her. “We’re staying the

not in the mood for jokes. “Let’s pretend that we’re in a fight.

you talking about?!” Ricky

Irene told him seriously. “I’ll knock on the next door and act as if I’m calling for help,

as he considered

booked this room to spy on the woman next

“Alright.”