Yuchin City, Bayview Hotel.
"Have you arrived? I have been waiting for a long time." A low and gentle urging voice of a man came from the phone. Christy Lauren, who just picked up the phone, had already arrived at the hotel.
"Just a second." With that, she pushed open the door and entered the hotel hall.
It was Osborne Davidson, Christy’s fiancé, who made the call just now.
Today was their engagement anniversary. Osborne asked Christy to be sure to go to the Royal Hotel today. He said he had prepared a surprise for her.
Although her fiancé Osborne was the only heir of one of the four prominent families in Yuchin City, he had kept a low profile without scandals and respected her very much.
The most intimate thing they had ever done since their acquaintance to engagement was only holding each other’s arms.
The hotel was very large. Christy, who came to such a large hotel for the first time, quickly got lost.
She asked two people and eventually reached the splendid top floor by elevator.
She was tall and slim, wearing a white T-shirt with round collar and a light color skinny pants that embellished her slender legs. Her fair-skinned and elegant face was the size of a palm. Along with the almond-shaped eyes that carried with the glimmer of charm.
Since Osborne had urged her for a few times, she became a little hurried.
And since she walked too fast, her breath grew short. As she walked to the door, she breathed deeply and raised her head to check the room number. It wasn’t until she was about to knock the door that she realized the door was left unlocked.
"Osborne…" She pushed the door open subconsciously.
When she walked inside, she was stunned.
A man who was only covered with a bath towel just took the towel off his lower body in time.
"Ah…" Seeing this, Christy yelled without thinking and closed her eyes, "I am so sorry. I didn’t mean to do this."
The man just came out of the bathroom after taking a shower and was about to put on his clothes.
When he heard the woman scream, his eyes grew cold. His icy and gloomy gaze swept across the door. He quickly covered himself with the bath towel again.
His gaze was so cold that it could almost freeze someone to death. He gazed at Christy’s charming face for a second and came to a halt slightly. A trace of surprise flashed across her eyes.
But after just a moment, his gaze became unfathomable again. His look was profound and intricate.
"It’s you." The man’s voice was enchantingly pleasant to hear. It was mellow and hard to detect his emotions.
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