She felt so sleepy.

"I want to go back to my room to rest."

After half a cup of coffee, Christina suddenly felt sleepy.

Perhaps it was because that she finally said what she always wanted to say.She cursed it out and finally felt relieved.

Charles didn't dare to provoke Christina at this time.

"You should sleep until the afternoon.Get some more rest."

He listened while she was cursing Patrick and knew that she should feel relieved now.The clock in the hall stroke in the morning.The wind and snow that had been going for days finally stopped.The clouds in the sky revealed the sun, and a ray of morning light appeared in the dark sky outside.The tourists in their rooms woke up and looked out of the window at the morning light.

It seemed to lighten their mood.

People in the hall began to discuss in a low voice.

Bad weather had been gone, and they couldn't wait to go home.

"The airport has opened, but there are no tickets left."

"The airport was closed two days ago, and there were passengers stranded there.Even if we can buy tickets now, we have to wait in line for at least two or three days..."

Christina and Charles walked through the crowd and listened to their anxious discussion.

Suddenly, they saw an "acquaintance."

The family was pestering a waiter and cursing.The bearded man stood in the front.

"We are VIP guests.I know the hotel manager very well.You must arrange for us to go home immediately:"

"Sir, I'm very sorry.We'll arrange your trip home as soon as possible, but we may have to wait another three days..."

"Three days?!"

Bearded immediately bristled and roared in a hoarse voice, "That's your problem.I want to go home now! You have to get me a ticket!"

"I'm really sorry.I can't help you today."

Christina frowned at the noise.

It felt terrible to be stranded during a trip abroad.

Seeing that Christina was worried about being stranded, Charles casually told her, "We can take a private plane to leave now.Don't worry!"

"You can leave now?"

When the bearded man heard them, he immediately turned around and strode forward.

He grabbed Charles with his strong arm and shouted.

"I'm a VIP of this hotel.I should be the one to leave first.Where is the plane? Where's the ticket? Don't think about leaving by yourself first."

Charles shook him off impatiently.

"If you want to leave, go find the hotel staff"

"What do you mean by that?!" the bearded man looked fierce.

the bearded man with

or die is

man's right foot hurt from the kick.He pulled back

"You, you..."

long wanted to teach

shouldn't be treated with

hold his foot in pain.He was now sure that

for someone to vent

man’s wife

give us a ride on your way

my business

then, a tall figure walked over

with her cold eyes.Her expression was gloomy, and she was

for you.Get

because Lucy was

man and his family immediately shut up and

them took a few steps

turned around and left, not daring to say anything, complaining in a

such a weak

was upset,

didn't know what she was curing about

and reminded her, "This woman is not

are you talking

and

was stunned by her

he could react, Lucy looked

you? Did he say anything to you? Tell me everything you

sounded rough

should be asking about the photographer man who was

you want with

stand her slow manner, and her

you.Don't waste my time.Damn it, he's already gone.Tell me what

has no obligation to tell you

said, "I don't think Patrick would

was obviously much

moment,

he still got away.Miss Dickens, he is not as simple

as if she had suffered

at

she was staring at Lucy's back, Charles nudged her

is in a bad mood.You should go back

discuss everything after she

back

exhausted.She stretched out

so many things going on.She also felt strange about the photographer man.She fell asleep with questions

woke up naturally, it was already 12

left the room, and she

probably didn't want to disturb

long, she felt refreshed and quickly went

you're up.We'll

the door, but to her surprise, a woman was

"No, I'm not hungry"

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