Chapter 406

The grating sound of the car tires against the parking lot ground echoed in the space. Sean watched as Alyssa drifted the Bugatti and parked it nicely into her parking spot.

He wore a proud grin on his lips.

Alyssa left her car, looking damp from the bath and seething in anger. She hissed, "Which room is that scoundrel in?"

"He's in the presidential suite on the hotel's top floor," answered a worried Sean.

He lowered his voice and continued, "They just entered their suite. There's only one presidential suite on the top floor, so no other guests would be disturbed even if there's a commotion."

"Got it."

A few minutes later, Alyssa arrived at the door of the presidential suite in her stilettos, a bundle of murderous rage.

Sean followed closely behind her. Judging by her demeanor, it seemed as though she was here to confront a cheating couple rather than rescue a young lady who had made a poor choice.

"Swipe the room card."

"Of course, Ms. Alyssa," Sean acknowledged as he unlock