Afraid that Karl would drag her to the room by force, Sasha immediately ran to the couch and sat on it as she stared at him with her guard up.

Karl was left speechless by her act.

Is that woman a fool? Isn’t it a good thing that we’re getting her a room to rest?

Karl head hurt a little. “Ms. Wand, this is Mr. Hayes’s instructions.”

“What?”

After hearing Karl’s words, Sasha’s bloodshot eyes widened. “That gives me more reasons to refuse. You can leave now. Don’t be bothered about me. I’ll just stay here.”

 

With that, she lay down on the couch with her face facing inward and started ignoring Karl.

Karl, at his wits’ ends, gnashed his teeth together.

 

He had wanted to take forceful measures to send that woman to the room, but on second thoughts, he did not dare to touch her. After all, he knew there was no need for Sebastian to personally deal with the business here, at least for now. Yet, he still did and still stayed for two days.

What a woman!

In the end, Sasha still spent the whole night in the hotel lobby.

The next day, she was jolted awake by a horrible din.

Every day after sunrise at this hotel lobby, there would be a milling crowd of guests, creating an unavoidable amount of noise. It was especially so when they gossiped as they saw a young lady lying on the couch in the lobby.

Pulling herself up from her position, Sasha then headed to the washroom.

spends the night here. Who exactly is she? The dress she’s wearing is an expensive one; can’t she afford

knows. Perhaps she got

facing the mirror and washing her face, all Sasha could hear were the

that true? I might get that

her stuff and walked out of the

know if Mr. Hayes in

a private elevator that leads to the

receive such a piece of bad

really left

night of torture, that piece of news was nothing but similar to a bucket of ice water thrown at Sasha. Her vision blackened,

“Miss, are you alright?”

hand and tried to help

of all colors, it

if Sebastian wanted to

mustered her courage and steeled her resolution, there would be no chance for her to get close to him if he was adamant about avoiding and cutting

back to the couch and sat down, utterly

and hugged onto her thighs as she an excruciating

“Ms. Wand?”

“Huh?”

leaving soon; do you

There was no reply.

few seconds, Sasha, who was still hugging her thighs, slowly straightened her back and lifted her head. Her face was as

turned out to be

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