It took a while before she slowly opened her eyes, pressed hard against the sour swelling in her chest, and barely managed to suppress the waves stirred by Adam Jones's gaze.
She rubbed her cheeks vigorously, trying to wake herself up, "Get it together, Elly Campbell, don't be soft-hearted anymore."
She got up, went to the bathroom, took a shower, changed into a set of clothes, grabbed the document bag she had prepared in advance, and walked out of the room.
Then, as if she remembered something else, she turned around and headed to the medical building behind the hotel.
When Elly Campbell arrived, a young doctor was on duty, not the one she had met last night.
"Hello, how can I help you?"
Seeing Elly Campbell coming, the young doctor immediately approached her with enthusiasm.
Anyone staying at this hotel was either rich or noble, and the doctor naturally did not dare to show any neglect.
