"Captain Hutchinson, could we waste some time?"
Approaching Glenn Hutchinson, the woman in her replaced black tight-fitting long dress still failed to conceal her seductive and charming posture.
Glenn stood still, the frosty glance in his eyes fell upon the woman.
He involuntarily furrowed his brows in displeasure.
"Still not leaving?"
The tone was as cold as ice, extremely indifferent.
Flossie Wright had deliberately let her go, didn't Glenn Hutchinson know this?
He was unclear about Flossie's intentions, but he had no absolute need to apprehend her. Since the matter was settled, he could pretend he was ignorant.
"You are certainly protective of her, even when she let the one who wanted to kill you go free."
The woman crossed her arms, looking at him with great interest.
The hand holding the bag of nighttime snacks tightened as Glenn walked past the woman blocking his way, heading directly towards the hotel.
"Hey——"
The woman hastily moved to face him.
