C21

"Miss, please wait." Just as she was about to open the golden gate, she was stopped by a waiter. She raised her head with a happy expression, just in time to meet the probing gaze of the handsome waiter, and she couldn't help but blush. Even the waiters here looked so arrogant and proud, they must have thought that a normal, even poor woman like her wasn't suitable to come to this kind of place … Huaiyan almost turned around and ran away, but she still weakly stopped in her tracks. She took out the room card that was beautifully gilded and handed it over to the waiter.

Immediately, the waiter's expression became courteous and cautious. "I'm sorry Miss, please come this way."

The waiter immediately bowed and welcomed her in. He then led her directly into the VIP corridor and into the luxurious elevator. "Please, Miss."

The people who came and went in the hall all looked at the waitress who was being attentive to a girl who looked like a pauper with a bit of doubt. The waitress became even more embarrassed with that look in her eyes and the waitress's warmth and politeness.

The elevator door opened with a ding, and the waiter once again led the way enthusiastically. After opening the door for Huaiyan, he bowed and left …

Then, she turned around and locked the door. Her body felt as if her tendons and bones had been pulled out. Then, she sat down on the floor weakly …

The room was so quiet that one could hear the sound of a needle ticking. After sitting there happily for a long time, she finally dragged her weak legs into the bathroom. Although she was clumsy, she was already able to independently drain the water, adjust its temperature, and imitate how he did that day, dripping some of the lavender essential oil into the water …

After taking off her sweat-soaked school uniform, she buried herself in the comfortable water temperature. The force of the water column from the massage bathtub just happened to impact the acupuncture points on her body.

After soaking in the bath for a long time, her entire person had a crimson tinge to it. She happily picked up the comfortable and soft towel and dried herself off. In the bathroom mirror, she saw a small and exquisite face.

Her fingers slid down her face bit by bit and landed on her slender collarbone. She wasn't clean anymore. No!

Before, it was for the happiness of his entire life, but now it was for his father. It was worth it, it was worth it … She warned herself in her heart and gently closed her eyes. After wrapping up her bathrobe, she quietly walked to the door and listened for a long time with her ear pressed to it. There was no sound from outside.

"Ah …" Before she had entered the room, the light in the room was on, so why was it so dark now?

She hesitantly looked around her surroundings, trying hard to adapt to the darkness of the night. Finally … He caught a glimpse of a tall figure standing quietly by the giant French window.