After familiarizing herself with all the structures in the hotel in advance, she went straight to Room 6608 along the elevator passage.
The watch on her wrist just hit eleven o'clock sharp, and she raised her hand to knock on the door a few times.
About a few seconds later, there was a beep on the door, the sound of the lock being opened.
Lan Yue's heart was tightly wound, she took a deep breath and pushed the door open to walk in.
Inside was a presidential suite. She crossed a short hallway and walked into the living room.
She saw a tall and slender man standing in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, holding a glass of red wine, overlooking the city below.
Hearing her footsteps, he turned to look at Lan Yue, raised an eyebrow, and smiled.
"We meet again, Miss Lan. However, Miss Lan, your memory is really poor, you forgot about your fiancé in just a few short days."
