Ivanka opened her mouth to speak, but the sound of a door opening suddenly rang out, followed by the laughter and chatter of a man and woman, and the tension in the two people inside the closet instantly heightened. They recognized the voices—it was Trump and his new girlfriend!
"It's my dad!" Ivanka whispered in Adrian's ear, her face turning pale, while Adrian knitted his brows. Although he wasn't worried about Trump's reaction, being caught like this was not good.
Clack, the lights outside switched on, the laughter grew louder, and Ivanka in his arms became even more tense.
Fortunately, the closet wasn't far away, and after a few dozen steps, Adrian finally reached it, gently opened the door, and after both he and Ivanka had hidden inside, he gently closed it. Since it was a guest room, there were no clothes hanging in the closet, but the space was relatively small, so even after relaxing a bit, the two were still very close together.
