Cherry and Chesty had known each other for over half a year.They got along very well and were already good friends.

They had already planned to meet when she got back to the States, so she agreed as soon as Chester said that.

Chester asked eagerly, "Which room are you in?'' Cherry was about to tell him the room number when she suddenly thought of something.

Instead, she said, "Not tonight, my mom is asleep.Let's do it tomorrow instead."

Chesty suddenly laughed.

"Everyone says that you sound like a little girl only because you're using a voice changer and that you're, in fact, a dirty middle-aged man.Can you tell me whether you're male or female?" Cherry grinned.

"It's a secret."

California was in the west of the States, and the humidity in the air was just right.It was mild in winter and dry in summer.

With the curtains in the room closed, the room was completely dark, which made it very suitable for sleeping.

It was already in the middle of the day when Nora finally slowly opened her eyes.

She checked the time it was already past one o'clock in the afternoon.

Cherry and Mrs.Lewis had already had lunch, so she simply called for takeout.

At the same time at the hotel entrance.

With a complicated look, Angela watched Anthony hurriedly enter the lobby.

She clenched her fists.

During the past few days, Anthony's attitude toward her whenever she called had been very perfunctory, and all he asked about was Idealian Pharmaceuticals each time.

A woman's sixth sense told her that something must be wrong.

Thus, she had trailed Anthony early this morning.

Little did she expect that she would be here.

Hotel Finest was one of the most expensive and upscale places in California.

Angela quietly followed Anthony in and saw him turning into the bar on the first floor.

He took out a wad of cash, handed it to several waiters, and instructed softly, "...You know what you're supposed to do, right? Act according to my signals tonight!"

"Yes, sir.'' After they dispersed, Anthony took a deep breath nervously.

he lowered his head and started

this is a little sudden, but I got your number from the bar on the first floor.I'd like to invite you to the bar downstairs at 8 pm: After sending the text message, he raised his head and looked

know how he had offended the pretty woman

all, no woman would be able

she didn't respond even after a long while after he sent the message, Anthony thought for a while and sent another text message to his friends: "Eight o'clock tonight at Hotel Finest's bar in the lobby.Be there or be square' He had reserved the whole place

he left, the waiters whispered

Mr.Gray intending

must be intending

is

cheeks turned a little warm as she

warm current also surged up from the bottom of

that Anthony was being unfaithful ? She really shouldn't

sound notification on her

tonight at Hotel Finest's bar in

Angela couldn't help laughing.

whenever he asked her out for a date in

would never have imagined that Anthony had prepared such a huge

was in a good mood and walked out

happened to see Nora, who was dressed in

downcast, and her smooth and silky hair draped

and her facial

her seem a little as if she was

being dressed like that, the air around her still attracted

hands balled up

couldn't curb

in Hotel Finest?She was definitely just pretending to be

a couple of steps toward her and

anymore, yet you still insist on staying in this hotel.Are you planning to seduce some rich guy here, Nora? How about taking a good look at yourself first? Do you really think you can trick people into paying for you just by using that face of

reading a

twice on her cell phone and deleted the spam text messages sent

least I

swept

of

Angela was infuriated.

was she

meant both ? She

Then, she suddenly smiled.

to know where that abandoned child of yours is? If

wanted Nora to see with her very own eyes how Anthony was going to propose to her! Angela turned and left after leaving these

eyes as she looked at

at the bar

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