Sweet Subterfuge

Larissa was confused by the accusation. But as she was someone who had quite some experience working here, she had met more unreasonable guests.

Therefore, she was able to react quickly and gave her an apologetic smile. “My apologies, Ms. Gallagher. There must be a misunderstanding here. I just got back, and I am not quite sure what’s going on. Could you give me some time to look into the situation?”

At the same time, her mind was racing. The Regal Dynasty was a proper hotel with an established background. It would not be possible for them to forcibly evict someone without cause. But seeing the guards and cleaning staff present, the eviction did not seem false either.

Larissa could think of no one else who had the power to evict guests other than the general manager.

She was just about to call him for clarification about the situation when the door to the room at the end of the corridor opened.

Dylan emerged in his pajamas. His was stone-faced and exuded a cold aura similar to Kevan’s. His geniality in the morning was nowhere to be seen.

Thinking that they had disturbed his rest, Larissa quickly apologized. “Forgive me, Mr. Shields. There is a situation that we need to take care of at the moment. If you find the noise bothersome, I can have someone put you up in a different room.”

However, Dylan waved her off and smiled. “Don’t worry about it.”

Larissa was totally confused once again. If it was fine, then why was he upset earlier?

Dylan walked straight up to Karin, who clearly knew him.

“M—Mr. Shields?” Her previous arrogance was gone and replaced by anxiety.

“Ms. Gallagher.” Dylan was not as nice to her as he was to Larissa. His tone was polite and indifferent. “Mr. Rogers was the one who requested your eviction. As for why…” His smile did not reach his eyes. “I’m sure you know.”

Karsyn froze and steadily turned pale.

proceeded to add, “If you don’t want this to get

struggling with herself for a few seconds before she turned and went back into her room. Soon, she emerged with her two

of sunglasses as well as a mask hid her face from view. She did not say a word to anyone else and hurriedly made

mission, the security guards left, and the cleaning

Dylan were left

you on leave?” Dylan

She went straight into the topic. “Are you available at

moment before letting out a

“Sure,” he said.

…

Dylan into his room. He beckoned her to sit on the couch and

her head and said, “No, thanks.”

on the armchair on the

had previously introduced himself as a lawyer who “specialized in handling divorce cases,” so being able to guess Larissa’s goal was not that hard.

to someone else. She straightened up discreetly

he simply

bitterly. “I’m in need of your

would your former

of the divorce agreement,

house? It won’t be divided?”

where the problem is.” The moment Larissa thought about the house, her rage began to ramp up. She did her best to control it, and her nails dug unconsciously

looked interested in what

ago, my former husband showed me the papers for a gifting of property agreement that I had apparently signed and said that I had gifted the house to him. Moreover, he even went through the procedure to get the name on the deed changed to just

eyes narrowed. “Did you sign the

to be by my hand. However, I don’t recall signing

a moment. “We can do a penmanship verification first. If you really didn’t sign it, then it’s good. But on the off chance that it is… Unless you can prove that you were deceived by your former husband

know when she signed the damn

definitely illegal. We can hold onto this point and do some digging. For all we know, we could implicate a