"Why are you here?"
When Yvonne saw Grace White suddenly walking in, she was surprised.
Grace looked down at Yvonne, who was seated in a white coat. With a look of disdain on her face, she said, "Why can't it be me? When your two aunts came yesterday, you should have known that I would come."
Grace White had a superior attitude.
Yvonne frowned and thought to herself, "I did think that you would come, but I didn't expect you to come so early."
So bright and early in the morning.
Grace seemed quite concerned about her matters.
"Since you're here, if you have something to say, just say it. I have to go to work."
Yvonne replied coldly.
Seeing her attitude, Grace said directly, "Since you already know my purpose, I'll make it clear. Make a trip to the Capital Hotel at noon. Room 2803. This is the room card."
Grace said as she put down the room card.
Yvonne stared at the room card, confused. "What do you mean?"
