In the suite of the Yunhan Hotel, Mary touched the furniture and looked around.
She was not in a wheelchair, so she used her legs carefully.
"I see that the facilities in this room are very lived in. There are also some of your changes of clothes. Do you usually stay here?"
Monroe leaned against the wall, his eyes following Mary's back.
"Occasionally."
That was why the presidential suite on the 20th floor of the Yunhan building was never open to the public, because it was exclusive to Monroe.
"Then... have any other woman come here?"
Mary looked at Monroe expectantly. Oh, this damn possessiveness!
Monroe looked at her helplessly. "No."
Monroe did not lie.
His private life was indeed littered with one-night stands in the past, but he would usually return to his home to spend the night and rest.
When he stayed here, he was usually already very tired. How could he have the energy to do anything else?
