Only twenty-nine, such a beauty, yet stubbornly refuses to have a boyfriend...
Kaitlyn Webb sat in the lobby for a long time. As it was nearing ten-thirty, her expression turned anxious. She was worried that if she couldn't make a decision soon, the man would go to sleep, and it would be too late to disturb him then.
Thinking about this, Kaitlyn suddenly stood up and strode out of the hotel. She had already decided in her heart that she wouldn't meet him tonight but would come again early in the morning!
She laughed self-deprecatingly, saying that she was cowardly and timid, and she had indeed chickened out, not knowing how to face him, or rather, whether she should meet him at all!?
With her head down and her feet moving quickly, she almost dashed out as if escaping. As she reached the doorway, a couple holding hands walked in.
Kaitlyn looked up unintentionally and was shocked when her eyes met the man's face. Her elegant brows furrowed, "Webb!?"
