The receptionist politely shook her head and said, “Sorry, I don’t know.”

Even if they knew who it was, they wouldn’t dare to reveal the information about the VIP.

And this VIP had never provided identity information, so the receptionist didn’t know.

Amelia couldn’t ask any more questions, so she thanked her and left the hotel.

finishing her medicine, she went to the

about her physical condition, as usual.

for

death, and she didn’t want to waste her last moments

there.

she insisted, the doctor didn’t

tired. Otherwise, the blood supply in her

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