In a very spacious hotel room, Roselyn stood and froze in front of the door. She looked around the room in amazement.
This is a very beautiful and spacious Presidential Suite. With views of the sparkling city skyline as a backdrop, and there are two magnificent family rooms as a place to entertain guests. There are three fully furnished balconies, making this a very comfortable resting place.
Seeing that Ronan had entered and sat on the sofa comfortably, Roselyn immediately walked over.
"Ronan, why are you renting a hotel room as luxurious as this?" asked Roselyn in surprise.
"Yes for us! What a famous artist Ronan, rented an ordinary hotel room. What will people say later?" he answered proudly.
"Then you used my money again to pay the rent for this room?" asked Roselyn, agitated.
'If that's true, I might fall into poverty. Ronan is always using my money!' Roselyn muttered.
