Life at the Top

After entering the room and closing the door, Yves reported the situation to Anne.

“Miss Anne, Mozart and others are living downstairs from me now.”

“Really? Then why don’t you hurry up and finish this tonight? What are you thinking?”

“Relax, Miss Anne, there is a master among them, and they will definitely not lower their vigilance tonight.” Yves reminded Anne.

“Then how long are you going to wait?” Anne asked.

“Naturally, I have to wait until Mozart and the others completely let down their guard. Moreover, I have to wipe any suspicions surrounding myself and find a scapegoat.

“I think… Osdin, the owner of the hotel, is good. What do you think, Miss Anne?”

Anne did not know the owner of this hotel, so she was just curious.

“I don’t care, but isn’t this Osdin person your friend? Are you willing to sacrifice him like this?”

to blackmail me in an operation a few months ago. Even though he changed

the task and kill two birds with one stone! This will

for a few seconds, then, she said, “Okay, then I’ll

to fall asleep early. However, he tossed and turned in

I’ve never been unable to fall asleep

asleep, he rolled over

came downstairs, he happened to run into an attendant with

into him

a ghost? Why are you yelling?” The other party lowered his head quickly

night shift… May

eat, but he

me. I don’t want to go by myself. Remember to send it to my

“Of course!”

the attendant ran downstairs. However, he did not go to the kitchen immediately. Instead, he went

just met that guest. He asked me to make something for him to