“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.

a look of envy and

it isn’t the famous Miss

so

must say, I expected more,” she

Winston introduced her.

Vazquez, a colleague of mine,” he said, looking at

‘s BunnyBookery

a cool,

“Is that so?”

“Enough, Faustina.

don’t have any business here

Leave,”

Winston said icily.

Faustina retorted with malice, eyeing Hannah

understand

could finish, Winston grabbed her shoulder,

in shock

of

“Remember the rules.

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