One Night Surprise

Chapter 343 Kept It Locked up for Twenty Years

The man found a seat by the window and sat down, then placed his backpack with the DSLR on the table. As he assessed the interior of the entire inn with interest, there was a complicated gleam in his eyes.

“Have some water to warm up first. I’ll be done in ten minutes.”

Mia gave the man a cup of tea. “By the way, may I know what your last name is?”

“Foster.”

“All right. Please wait a moment, Mr. Foster.”

With that, Mia went upstairs to tidy up the empty room.

After taking a sip of tea, the man took the DSLR out of the bag, then pointed it around the lobby of the inn before extending the lens and pointing it in the direction of the second floor.

He slowly moved his camera around until it was pointed at the end of the corridor on the second floor. A wooden sign embellished with dried flowers hung on the door, and after zooming in, he could clearly see the words on the wooden sign—’Boss’ room. Please knock before entering.’

The man’s lips suddenly curled up into a smile.

Inside, the room was dimly lit.

Fiona sat by the bay window reading a book. She was wrapped in a brown blanket, and her long hair draped over it, cascading like a dark waterfall. Despite being in her fifties, she still had the aura of a young maiden.

Oliver stood straight with a dinner tray, and he had already been standing for about ten minutes.

“Mom, if you blame me, then hit me and scold me. Don’t just stay mad. You still have to eat proper meals.”

“Just leave it,” Fiona responded faintly, her eyes not leaving the book.

you came back from Melrose City, you’ve been eating only a little bit every day. Even Mia can see that you’re not in a good

Fiona frowned, then she closed the book and looked up before saying, “When you went behind my back and investigated the Duncans, why

Oliver was

had a slight bookishness about him as well. Oliver was basically the same as him. She lamented why she enrolled him into the Public Security University, thinking that he wouldn’t bump into the Duncans because

didn’t sense anything after seeing him. But if Scott saw Oliver, she wouldn’t be able to hide

while of studying him, Fiona sighed and reopened

leave it there. I’ll

tray on the side of the coffee table before saying, “Then, you must make sure

assent, but no longer

trying to hide the fact that he was attempting to approach the Duncans in Melrose City. Several times when he called her, he even asked if she wanted to try meeting Alexander, but at that time, she

and walked out of the room, not

of a camera shutter, so he subconsciously covered his face and exclaimed displeasedly, “What are you

the second floor, then saw the man in the lobby on

Oliver was in a bad mood, so although he knew that most of the people in the inn were guests, he couldn’t suppress his anger at

quite tall, seemingly around six feet. Wearing

to take pictures here? No one told

Oliver, the man wasn’t angry, but said nicely, “If it’s not

the room, so when she saw Oliver, she glanced at

Oliver frowned. “Yeah.”

of the man in the lobby out of the corner of

Oliver, that’s Mr. Foster, our new guest. Mr.

a probing glance

the inn is owned by our main boss, and Oliver is her son. He can’t be considered the main boss,

had always had a loose tongue, and Hostel D’Amour didn’t have many restrictions about what could be said, so she was allowed to

to my room. There’s something I need to deal with,” Oliver interjected, looking

his retreating back, his

Foster, you can check in now. Please give me