Chapter 363

When the plane touched down in W City, Eleanor was beat.

Pearce, however, was still chipper, having endured the long haul flight.

Once off the plane, he promptly whisked Eleanor off to the hotel…

He seemed to know W City like the back of his hand.

Seeing Pearce’s familiarity with the place, Eleanor breathed a sigh of relief. After all, being in a foreign land, she was a tad jittery.

After Pearce checked them in, he handed Eleanor the room key. “Get some shut–eye tonight. We’re heading to the space agency tomorrow.”

Eleanor nodded, took the key, and asked, “Do we actually have to go inside the space agency for our site visit?”

As Pearce lead her to their room, he replied, “Not sure, depends on their arrangements.”

at the prospect of running

she thought, so what if she did? What was there to be scared

thought, her worries began to

hotel room and the moment she shut the door, she walked over

City, with two penthouse suites booked. From

with lights, stood majestic and grand, their colorful

streets crisscrossed, vehicles hustling

sight, Eleanor felt a wave of relaxation wash over her. After stretching languidly, she headed to the bathroom to freshen

Emilia’s portfolio and studied her design style again before finally

urging her to get up – they had

in a red dress, put on a

his room, he caught sight of Eleanor and

you trying to

pretending to be her, afraid

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