''Regalia…'' Daisy stepped inside the motel.
Si Yena... is at a place like this?
Daisy has never seen that woman without the help of two maids. And knowing her, it was a shock that she would even be here. In this cheap motel where the scent of sex seemed to be lingering on the walls.
But then, the past few hours told her that she might not know her best friend that well after all.
Despite her initial shock, Daisy walked towards the reception desk, ''Lady, I want a room,'' she glanced at the receptionist who was busy sorting through some files in her hand.
''All the rooms are reserved,'' the receptionist's tone was basically a different version of 'get lost'. She did not even bother to raise her head. Lady? What was this, Victorian era? She had seen enough of people coming to motels and treating the lady staff members as if they were 'available' for indecent deeds.
