I was starting to feel frustrated that we had come this far and she still wasn't willing to fully open up.
Jessica was different from Lily: having experienced a difficult marriage, her cautiousness was understandable.
Low-key guy: [Alright, wait for me. I'll be there soon.]
Twenty minutes later, at ten o'clock in the evening, I arrived at the Sevan Hilton Hotel.
I had to acknowledge the luxurious surroundings, prompting me to temporarily remove my mask to avoid being mistaken for a suspicious criminal. Stepping into the elevator, I quickly put it back on.
The eighth floor boasted a noble suite with a price tag of twenty-eight grand for a single night, a detail I had just checked.
Standing outside room 806, I cleared my throat and modulated my voice to a low, magnetic tone.
I knocked on the door, and after a while, a voice came from inside. "Who is it?"
"Silly, guess!"
"You're here!"
