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Her eyes darted at Leonid soon after witnessing them arrive at the luxury-scented hotel.

"Are we going to stay here?" She was curious and awed.

"Yes," he said, and he came to open the car door for her as she was mesmerised by that decent multi-story building.

The evening sun almost hits the sea, which causes her to realise that they are outside of the city.

She stopped him, pinching his shirt, scared to follow him in the unfamiliar area.

He turned, giving a comfortable glance.

"Are we out of the city?" Asked Elvira.

"Yes," he said, holding her nervously trembling hand and dragging her in as she deliberately dropped her eyes down at his moving feet until they entered the elevator.

Only after that did she meet his eyes, which were waiting for the elevator to open.

There was a firm and manly vibe his whole body dissipated, unlike the dumb Leonid. Those sowed doubt in her mind: "Why does this look like 24-year-old Leonid?"

The elevator opened and portrayed the long, decent-looking hallway