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Spencer pushed Kaiden away and dialed a number to reserve a room for Bryson to rest. Shortly after, a waiter
arrived with the room card. Once the room card was delivered, the waiter quietly shut the door.
Turning around, he found two women behind him, silently observing him. “Excuse me, how can | help you?”
“I'm looking for my boyfriend. He's inside this VIP chamber. Did he book a room to rest here tonight? What's the
room number?” one of the women asked, her tone arrogant.
The waiter hesitated. “Sorry, madam. | am not allowed to share our guests’ private information just like that.”
“Can’t you grasp my words? | just told you my boyfriend is in this VIP room! Now, givehis room number! You
idiot!” The woman's impatience was palpable in her voice.
At this time, the other woman gently caught the impatient woman's wrist and said softly, “Hey, there's no need
to get mad at him. He's just doing his job.” Her calm smile made the waiter let down his guard.
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The gentle woman then turned to the waiter. “Sir, you heard her. She’s the man’s girlfriend. He's been a bit off
lately, and we think he might be seeing someone else. We're just trying to check on him. We understand it's a
tough spot for you, isn’t it?”
The way she communicated was so respectful and understanding that the waiter quickly gave in and told them
Bryson’s room number.
Meanwhile, oblivious to the schemes against him, Bryson remained tipsy, staggering his way to his reserved
room with the help of Spencer. Passing by Kaiden, Spencer lightly pushed him onto the sofa and instructed, “Stay
right there. I'll take Bryson upstairs, and then I'll cback to get you.”
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Kaiden flopped back on the sofa and responded, “Alright, go ahead.” His voice was muffled, his thoughts
wandering.
After leading Bryson to the reserved room, Spencer dropped him on the bed and headed out. Little did Spencer
know, a woman sneaked into the bathroom through the open door as he was settling Bryson in.
As the door slammed shut, the woman stepped out of the bathroom, looking at Bryson with a smirk. Bryson was
usually somber and detached. Yet, here he was, sprawling on the bed in his drunk state.
The next day, the sun cup. The warm sunlight streamed through the curtain crack, bathing Bryson’s
sleeping face in its gentle light. His eyes gradually fluttered open. “Is it already morning?” he muttered to
himself.
Feeling groggy and hungover, he attempted to turn over for a bit more sleep, thinking it wouldn't hurt to head to
the company a bit later. But the moment his hand touched soft skin, he snapped awake and pulled back. There
was a woman lying next to him.
His heart raced, and a wave of dizziness hit him.
Why was there a woman in his bed? He stepped back and cautiously pulled back the blanket with one hand.
There, on the bed, was a woman, unclothed, lying next to him.
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The woman seemed to be in a deep sleep until the blanket was abruptly pulled away. She shuddered a bit and
then her eyes fluttered open.
Seeing the unclothed woman's face, Bryson froze.
Feeling Bryson’s gaze, the woman seemed to finally spot him and let out a scream.
Bryson recognized the woman as Kathy from the Carter family, Derek’s younger sister.
What was Kathy doing in his bed? And why were they both without clothes?
“Man, my head's killing me. | can’t remember a thing,” he muttered to himself.
“Please, can you stop yelling?” Kathy's loud voice cut through Bryson’s ears, triggering a sudden headache.
He snapped, “Shut up!”
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