"Then from where?"
"Downstairs," she replied. "When we moved in last night, I had already quietly ordered someone to book the room downstairs and prepared a wheelchair. When we leave, you'll sit in the wheelchair."
"What about you?"
"I'll change back into women's clothing and wear a mask. It won't be easy to recognize me."
Hearing this, Emma Bennett felt relieved.
The hotel floor where they stayed was on the tenth level, but this was not a problem for Lucy Eaton.
She used a very sturdy thick rope with a hook at the balcony railing, and despite this, two subordinates still held onto the rope together, fearing any mishap.
They smoothly landed on the ninth floor balcony.
No one would dare to imagine their boldness in doing such a thing.
Lucy Eaton let Emma Bennett sit in the wheelchair and also put a gentleman's woven hat on him. Both of them wore masks and left the room.
They exited the hotel smoothly, unnoticed.
