Henry Lester didn't follow her.
But Yara Quillan finally realized she really had gone to the wrong room. Lucian Sloan's room was supposed to be upstairs. However, just as she got off the elevator on the upper floor, she ran smack into someone.
'Just my luck. Misfortune follows me everywhere.'
Yara Quillan frowned, staring at the person in front of her. She watched as the look in his eyes changed the instant he saw her.
"Yara Quillan?"
The moment he called out her name, Yara Quillan knew. This was definitely another person who knew her from before.
"I'm sorry, you have the wrong person." Unwilling to waste any more words, Yara Quillan pushed him aside and walked past.
'The wrong person?'
Looking at her, and hearing that icy, standoffish tone, Sean Lowell's lips curled into a slight smile. 'How could he possibly have the wrong person?'
Yara Quillan finally found Lucian Sloan's room, but she was in such a terrible mood that she no longer knew how to give him a surprise.
