“Understood,” the maid replied, her voice quivering, head bowed.

Pleased, the woman continued upstairs.

The night was pitch black when Winston and Hannah arrived near the towering Imperial Palace Hotel.

“Miss Moore, is this where you’ll be staying?” Winston asked as he smoothly parked the car and opened the door for her.

The hotel stood grandly, a beacon of light and luxury.

Its vast grounds were illuminated, making it look like daytime.

From the entrance, Hannah could see the lively banquets, filled with dancing and mingling guests.

“Let’s get a room first.

Afterward, you can show me around,” Hannah suggested as she prepared to step out of the car.

Just then, a flashy red sports car pulled up beside them.

The door swung open, revealing Faustina Vazquez in a sleek black dress and high heels.

Winston’s eyebrows lifted in surprise, but he quickly regained his composure.

with a

if it isn’t the famous

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must say, I

Winston introduced her.

Faustina Vazquez, a colleague of mine,” he said,

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Faustina a cool,

“Is that so?”

“Enough, Faustina.

don’t have any business here

Leave,”

Winston said icily.

interrupting something important?” Faustina retorted

understand how someone like

could finish, Winston grabbed her shoulder, his strength

widened in

of

“Remember the rules.

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