The waiter stuffed the thing into Alice Turner's hand and immediately turned around to leave. She didn't even have a chance to ask whether this friend was male or female.
Her decision to stay here was a temporary one; besides Benjamin Shaw, no one knew she was staying at the hotel, let alone at this particular one.
Glancing at the slowly retreating waiter, Alice walked into her room with the item just thrust into her hands. After closing the door, she finally took out what was wrapped in the black bag.
Upon seeing what was inside, her face instantly flushed with shame and anger. She picked it up and threw it into the trash can.
How could that man be so boring?
He actually had the waiter deliver condoms to her. No wonder the waiter left so quickly just now; she had thought the waiter was in a hurry to attend to some urgent matter.
Tick-tock!
Hearing a message alert, Alice bent down and picked up the phone on the sofa. As she expected, the message was indeed from Benjamin Shaw.
