The hotel elevator doors opened, revealing Gerwood's face, contorted with anger. Standing before him was the last person he wanted to see—Teng Yun's butler, Fei Peilie.
His appearance at this moment was nothing less than a colossal mockery for Gerwood. It was as if Fei Peilie had come intentionally to ridicule him, igniting a barely containable inferno of fury within Gerwood.
Fei Peilie's timing couldn't have been worse; not only that, his tone made Gerwood utterly detest him.
It seemed like concern, but in reality, it was just a deliberate jab at Gerwood's failed mission.
For the first time, Gerwood found Fei Peilie truly loathsome. He almost lost the last shred of composure and hurled curses at him right then and there.
"Fei Peilie, aren't you staying on the upper floor?"
Gerwood recalled that Fei Peilie and Teng Yun had a suite upstairs and shouldn't be here at all.
