About ten minutes later, Angela arrived at the door of Room 505.
Greyson, without wearing his suit jacket, leaned against the wall, smoking a cigarette. His handsome face was covered with annoyance, hatred and helplessness in the smoke.
"Brother..." Angela paused three meters away from him, called out to him, and then walked up to him with the bag in hand.
Hearing her shout, Greyson turned his head to look at her. He put out his cigarette, threw it on the dustbin, and asked with a frown.
"What takes you so long to get here? Someone saw you?"
"No."
Angela glanced at the room with hesitation, and the hand clutching the bag tightened, "James... is in there?"
Greyson said yes in a muffled voice and pointed at the bag she was holding with his chin, "What's that?"
"Underwear." Angela's voice was very low, and her face flushed for a moment, not with shyness, but with embarrassment.
Greyson lowered his head and didn't say anything for a long time. He pulled out a cigarette and put it to his mouth, then took it off again in annoyance and threw it into the dustbin.
His knuckles whitened as he scratched his hair hard. He pulled two small items from his suit pocket and shoved them into Angela's hand.
"Your sister-in-law asked me to remind you to take precautions, and she asked me to prepare two items as well!"
Greyson was angry with James, and even more angry with himself for being incompetent, "I don't know the size of condoms that bastard uses, if it doesn't fit, you have to take birth control pills!"
Angela looked at them again, tossed both items into the bag, and said softly, "Got it."
"Don't feel too bad, it's not the Qing Dynasty, just... regard it as being bitten by a dog!"
Greyson had a depressed look on his face, "I reckon the jerk won't be responsible even if he sleeps with you, so the most important thing is still to get the photos or videos!"
He grunted, ''If we get the photos and videos, even if James doesn’t care, his family will care about it!
As soon as James lets go, I will immediately send you abroad. Even if James is powerful, he can do nothing when you’re abroad!"
It was about 2: 30 at noon, and there weren't many guests at the Dream Club yet, but even so, staff or guests would pass by in the hallway from time to time.
Seeing that the siblings standing in the doorway, a staff passing by looked at them several times and finally came up and asked if they needed help.
“No, thanks.” After the staff left, Angela frowned and said to Greyson.
"Brother, we'll talk about that later, tell me what's going on inside first."
It was obvious that they were standing in the doorway for a long time.
"James drank something and is now lying inside." Greyson said.
Angela’s pupils shrink slightly. She was afraid that Greyson did something wrong and would get into trouble, "What did he drink?
What did you add to his drink?"
"Just a few sleeping pills and aphrodisiacs."
Greyson grunted, "He's got you into this mess, but you're still worried about him?!"
Hearing that it was just sleeping pills and aphrodisiacs, Angela sighed in relief and smiled bitterly, ''I loved him deeply in the past, but there's no way I still love him after he put me into this situation.
I'm just afraid you'll do something wrong and let my sister-in-law and two kids pay for your fault."
“Well.” Greyson muttered and dragged her inside the room, ''Cut the crap and hurry in!
I've got the camera installed, so don't worry about it!"
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