She looked around the lobby, wondering how she could find his room without anyone suspecting who she was. As her eyes scanned the area, something clicked in her mind.
She knew she had to act as soon as possible since it was getting late. If she would do something, she had to do it now.
"Hi! I am here to see Mr. Adam Mason." She lowered her head, hoping to hide her face from the receptionist. "Can you give me his room number?"
She quickly grabbed a large bill in her pocket and tried to slip it under the folder in front of the woman, bribing her to get the information she needed.
The woman glanced up at her before typing away on her computer. After a few seconds, she returned to her, barely looking in her direction.
"I am sorry, but Mr. Mason has instructions not to be disturbed." The woman behind the counter informed her, pushing the money back in her hand.
