Stealing Your Heart

“Just a lady,” replied the girl.

“A lady?” repeated Qin Ya. She was curious as she was well aware of all of Lin Xinyan’s close contacts. So, she racked her brains trying to figure out who else hadn’t shown up yet.

“Did she say what her name was?” asked Lin Xinyan. The dress wasn’t convenient to move around in, but she could hear the commotion from where she sat.

She knew that all her invited friends had shown up, and she had received well-wishes from the ones who couldn’t make it. Nobody said anything about delivering a gift like this, though.

For this unknown person to attempt something like this, she had to be quite vigilant indeed.

The hotel staff member shook her head, “She never gave me a name. Only a request that I deliver this to you.”

“And where did this exchange take place?” queried Shen Peichuan.

As long as she was able to provide more information, they could check surveillance tapes to figure out her identity.

The staff member blinked, sensing that something was off. They seemed awfully jumpy as if she’d just delivered a bomb to them.

Wait, it isn’t a bomb, right?

made her

gulped audibly. “The northern entrance. She looked quite beautiful and claimed to be a friend

Peichuan immediately issued an order to check the surveillance cameras. He then hung up and received the box from

leave,” he

twice. She left immediately, fearing that she would get mixed up in their affairs

Peichuan untied the ribbon on the package, only to be stopped by Qin Ya. “What are you

the contents. We don’t know who sent

able to explain if Lin Xinyan got hurt. Zong Jinghao had entrusted

out for the package and held it close to her. “Since it’s dangerous, then you shouldn’t open it. Let me do it

quickly retorted, “Wait, what makes you think you should open

I’m already miserable enough at the moment. I think my bad luck should have run its course by now, so nothing bad will happen to me. It’s probably better that I do

open it, but she was stopped

me?” Lin Xinyan walked over and disregarded the inconvenience posed by her wedding dress. “Hand it over,” she said, her

“Absolutely not! What

to disarm it? Hand it over,” said

pressed the parcel closer to her