Christopher seemed to have lost any trace of sleepiness, his voice a little hoarse, and his tone humorous and witty.
Yvonne didn't engage in more pleasantries and just sent an embarrassed expression to him.
Ah, the less she wanted to owe someone a favor, the more she ended up owing.
She turned her head back to see the clear view of the living room, feeling both curious and gloomy.
After she's done with her work, she'll have to come back and search again. Those big boxes couldn't have disappeared.
Yvonne went to Crescent Lounge to get the card and took a detour with Kaelyn to deliver the card to the hotel's front desk.
She texted 1: "The card is at the front desk."
At this moment, she felt immensely relieved, finally able to shake off this crazy person.
...
When Yvonne arrived, the photographer and fashion stylist were already there. Besides the manager, all the staff from Fimeille were new faces.
"Ms. Liliana Quinn."
