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.

would reveal

down the stairs, with one bodyguard walking in front of Evelyn and the other walking at

place with private

into an area resembling a

Evelyn’s heart started pounding.

but

it

coughed, trying to

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

“Would Mr. Abel invite me for dinner in a place like this? Are you sure

“Mr. Abel is

The iron door opened

orange light shone. Evelyn scanned around, and she realized

the middle

hot seafood was served on the table with red wine, filling the place with an

table in a white shirt. He leisurely

alluring charm in the orange-hued

“Mr. Abel?”

stunned. She was confused about why Abel treated her to dinner

eyes under the orange

puzzled, but she walked into the room, asking, “Mr. Abel, why

disturbances.” Abel smiled, “I

about what might

on a charming smile, it made Evelyn feel like he was hard

gently, “Do you need

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