But he looked at the young lover beside him and swallowed his discontent, just for her sake.
Although the decor and furnishings of this hotel were not bad, in the eyes of the esteemed Lord Governor, this place was just a step above a slum. It made him eager to wrap up this matter quickly so he could leave soon.
The sound of slippers "clap, clap" came from the stairs.
The Lord Governor sneered coldly, disdain spreading at the corners of his mouth. How impudent! Could they really receive guests wearing slippers?
The young lover standing next to him understood his feelings; the environment here made her uncomfortable as well.
Even though the couch in the lobby was genuine leather, who knew how many people had sat on it? It looked clean, but she didn't want to sit there.
This is why they stood there.
The Lord Governor's young lover quietly took his arm; it was her way of comforting him.
The Lord Governor smiled at her but said nothing.
