She had no idea what had happened, but the fire alarm never stopped. She casually put on a jacket, wrapped herself, and opened
the door to the hallway.
Just in time, Luther also opened the door to his presidential suite at the end of the hallway.
When he saw Joyce so drenched, he was amazed, "What's wrong? What's wrong with you?"
At that moment, the fire alarm siren suddenly stopped and the rastarted to broadcast.
"Sorry, our distinguished guests, just now there was a problem with the hotel's fire alarm system, and the sprinklers in your rooms
might be affected and get out of control. If you have experienced any problem caused by the sprinklers, please contact the front
desk in time. We will clean the room for you as soon as possible. Please understand if this causes you any inconvenience. The hotel
will make compensation for all your losses."
Joyce looked speechlessly at her room, so she was the unlucky one whose sprinklers were out of control?
Luther looked just clean and neat now, so his room must be fine.
It's so unfair.
Joyce rolled her eyes and was incredibly upset.
After the broadcast, Luther also understood what had happened, "Miss Knowles, you can go to my room for a while to have a rest.
Your room must be all wet and it will take a long tfor them to clean it and dry the carpet, I'm afraid."
Go to his room? Why would that sound so awkward?
Joyce was a little hesitant.
The mask on her face must be taken off at night. Although it had been quite comfortable wearing it, her skin needed a rest.
It would not be a problem to soak the masks for a short while, but she could not keep it like that for too long.
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Now, she was soaked through, and the weather was not warm. She felt a little cold, and the jacket she was wearing did not work at
all. She could not help but shiver gently.
Luther noticed how awkward she had been and raised a long eyebrow, "Miss Knowles, why don't you go to my room, take a hot
shower and change your clothes? Don't get sick from the cold."
"Please." He made a gentlemanly gesture of invitation.
Joyce bit her lip, and there were no other ways to go at the moment.
"I'll go get sclothes. Just a moment." She went back to her room and grabbed her bag.
And then she followed Luther to his presidential suite.
When they walked in, she instantly found that his room was several times larger than hers and the decoration was extravagant and
luxurious.
Night had fallen, but the curtains were not drawn. They could enjoy the beautiful night view of the whole city from the huge floor-
to-ceiling glass windows.
The glitz and glamour never faded because of the coming of night, and the whole city was bathed in flashing neon lights in all
colors, even hiding the clear glow of the stars and moon.
"The bathroom is over there." Luther reached out and pointed.
He then added, "Miss Knowles, please don't worry about me. Even if | wanted something, | would do it through proper means and
would never take advantage of your bad luck."
"Thanks." Joyce nodded gently, approached the bathroom, and unlocked the door.
Luther stared at her disappearing figure in the bathroom, and the corners of his lips curved gradually higher.
The fire alarm system went wrong, and the sprinklers got out of control ... In fact, these were all his arrangements. He had booked
the entire top floor of the hotel and asked the hotel staff fully cooperate with him.
Zora Knowles, right?
He really wanted to see, who she really was.
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