Ana Jadwin sat on the ground with surprise. She didn't expect him to just leave her like that.
"Wayne Bailey—" she furrowed her brow with difficulty, "You're just leaving me here?"
She was in a filthy state, with no wallet or keys. How could she face Sanna like this?
She didn't even know where to stay tonight, and she was too embarrassed to go to a hotel.
Wayne Bailey stood at the entrance of the rooftop, coldly looking back at her, "A mist~ress still wants to spend the night with me?"
"Give me the keys to your apartment. I need a place to clean up!"
"I never let any woman other than my wife stay overnight at my place."
Ana Jadwin really wanted to take off her shoes and throw them at his hateful face.
"Has Mr. Bailey's mist~ress become so desperate that she has to sleep on the streets?"
Wayne Bailey was silent for a moment, took a Nepal Hotel card out of his wallet, walked back, and threw it at her feet.
