40 minutes later, the car parked in the parking lot of Seashell Hotel.

Abel’s bodyguard opened the car door for Evelyn.

The chauffeur, who was also Abel’s bodyguard, escorted Evelyn toward the hotel lobby with another bodyguard.

“Has Mr. Abel arrived already?” Evelyn asked tremblingly.

“Yes.” The bodyguard replied coldly.

After entering the lobby, the bodyguard showed no signs of leading Evelyn into a private room.

Instead, the bodyguard led Evelyn through the lobby, walking deeper into the building.

The lighting grew dimmer as they walked further down.

Evelyn felt uneasy, so she asked, “Which room is Mr. Abel in?”

“Basement One.” The bodyguard answered with a stoic expression.

“Basement One?” Evelyn asked, “What a weird name for a private room. Are there private rooms at the basement level?”

The bodyguard regained his stoic expression, and he remained silent.

Evelyn did not ask any further.

reveal anything, even if

stairs, with

a place with private dining

Evelyn had walked into an area resembling

Evelyn’s heart started pounding.

to keep going, but she knew there was

Evelyn ran away in panic, it would show that she was

coughed, trying to give herself

finally spoke up, stopping in front of an iron door to

seem right.” Evelyn asked, “Would Mr. Abel invite me for dinner

The bodyguard answered, “Mr. Abel is waiting inside. Please,

door opened

and she realized that

table in the middle of the storage

with red wine, filling

shirt. He leisurely poured

an alluring

“Mr. Abel?”

She was confused about

eyes under the orange light,

room, asking, “Mr.

here, free from disturbances.” Abel smiled, “I like this kind of

uneasy about

charming smile, it made Evelyn feel like he was hard to read.

“Do you need to be polite

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