“Given my identity, I can’t go to the hospital.” “Don’t go to the hospital, then. Send me to a hotel so that I can get some rest,” Willow said. “You’re in a hotel right now.”
“Oh, you’re right! By the way, the presidential suite on the top floor is my family’s exclusive room. Why don’t you take me there?” The Presgraves owned so many businesses that Willow forgot about some of them.
The man was rendered speechless. “Please, Jasper.” Willow extended her hands and acted coquettishly. Even a hero couldn’t resist a charming lady like her.
Jasper bent over and draped her hand around his neck. Then, he extended his other arm below her knees and carried her before entering the elevator. When Willow pressed the button to the top floor, a slightly joyful smile formed on her face.
However, she had forgotten about the man’s identity, he could capture information through. the reflection of anything. There was a mirror affixed to the door, so he could see the smile on her face. Moreover, he had already realized that it was just her pretense, but he didn’t expose her.
After entering the Presgraves’ exclusive room, they saw the luxurious interior with ceiling-to- floor windows. When they looked out, they could see a magnificent river. Willow sat down on the couch and picked up the remote control to switch on some appliances. “Tell your family members to take care of you. I’ll be taking my leave.”
“Don’t go. If you have time, why don’t you stay here for a while?” Willow suggested. The towering man stopped in his tracks but didn’t turn around. “I don’t have time for your little games.”
“Alright, let me ask you. Why are you here today?” Willow asked with her brow raised. Before the man could reply, she continued, “Don’t tell me you happened to pass by this place or had a mission to carry out here.”
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