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Hope It's Not Too Late to Love novel Chapter 114

Suddenly, a message notification popped up. It read, ‘Vania, Richmond Hotel, Room 808, hurry.’

Hanson grabbed his suit jacket without a second thought and dashed to said location upon seeing Vania’s name.

He caught the familiar rose perfume as soon as he reached Room 808. However, he didn’t charge in, pausing before pushing the door open to find the massive bed carpeted with fresh rose petals.

Right then, a woman in a red silk nightgown was lying in the middle of it.

Her shapely figure and delicate makeup had her side profile looking a lot like Vania.

Anyone unfamiliar with her wouldn’t be able to tell under the dim lighting and enchanting perfume.

However, Hanson got what was going on at first glance, smirking coldly. “This old trick again? What, did you think nothing would happen to you after being bailed?”

Melanie couldn’t believe Hanson saw through her so quickly despite having made all the necessary preparations.

How can this be? Didn’t Mom say men will be charmed right after they smell this perfume?! Why is Hanson still so awake?! She reeled in bed.

At that, she hurriedly pleaded, fearing he would walk out. “I’m sorry, Hanson. I didn’t mean to. There’s nothing else I could do. Please save Greyson Realty!”

“You should already consider yourselves lucky that I haven’t done anything,” he said, voice devoided of all emotions.

At that, Melanie staggered toward Hanson, blocking his path. “You wouldn’t have come if I didn’t bring up Vania, would you? Is she that important to you?”

However, he didn’t even spare her a glance, his face frosty as though he had encountered something revolting.

Melanie knew that look, for it was one of abhorrence.

She smiled bitterly and spoke while shaking her head. “Well, do you know she slept around with men five years ago and got pregnant from it?”

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