William Hale sat in formal attire, lounging on the sofa, fiddling with his phone with a languid look, yet his aura was so intense that when his casual glance fell on Mina Bell, she felt her breathing tighten.
But she had no choice but to steel herself and go on!
"Mr. Hale, what a coincidence to see you here too, isn't it?" Mina Bell also put on a bold face.
How does the saying go:
It's the brave who get to enjoy life first.
Perhaps this would be her success in one fell swoop, not only solving her family's crisis but also reaching the pinnacle of her life.
"Miss Bell, is it really a coincidence that you found my room with such accuracy?" William Hale was sharp, understanding her intention the moment he saw her.
Mina Bell smiled and clenched her Lady Dior bag tightly.
Despite the goosebump-inducing gaze he cast upon her, once she confirmed that there was no one else in the room besides him, she closed and locked the door behind her.
And casually, she turned the lock.
