Scott Harris, sitting in the front passenger seat, saw her put away her phone and turned around to ask her, "Young Madam, should we go to the Lord's hotel first, or should you call the Lord and find out where he is, so we can go meet him?"
She thought for a moment and said, "If he's busy, it wouldn't be good for us to go. Let's head back to the hotel first."
"Alright. I'll instruct the driver to head to the hotel." Scott Harris didn't have any objections, and turned around to give directions to the driver.
Twenty minutes later, the car stopped in front of the Four Seasons Hotel.
The hotel door attendant quickly helped open the car door, bowing warmly, "Welcome. Would you like me to carry the luggage for the two of you?"
"No need, we don't have any luggage." Scott Harris got out of the car first, taking care not to rush off. He courteously held the door frame to prevent Enna Clark from accidentally hitting her head while getting out of the car, "Young Madam, please get out."
