As she spoke, the woman let out a charming laugh, glanced at Kaitlyn Webb, and walked away in ten-centimeter high heels.
Webb stood there dumbstruck, unable to utter a word, knowing that his image was utterly destroyed in front of Kaitlyn Webb.
In pursuit of her, he had repeatedly assured her that he had no involvement with other women, vowing not to touch anyone else while seeking her affection.
Now... it was truly a complete failure!
"Good night." Kaitlyn Webb continued to smile, bidding goodnight once more, and turned to leave.
She had just taken a step when a black luxury car arrived, stopping not far from them.
The hotel's entrance was brightly lit, akin to daylight. Kaitlyn Webb glanced inadvertently, and her gaze was instantly captured.
A man emerged from the car, his tall figure familiar at first glance. Kaitlyn Webb's heart raced; her breath descended inch by inch until she was nearly suffocating.
