With that said, Shania's face reddened slightly. However, she knew she would have her own room if they went to a
hotel.
Neither Sean nor Uriah would ever lay hands on her.
"A hotel... Okay... It seems to be the only way," Sean thought about it and agreed.
Uriah took out his phone to text the staff at the mayor's residence, notifying them that Shania would not be
returning for the night, and headed to a nearby hotel with Shania and Sean.
Sean ordered three rooms, one for each of them.
Shania's room was in the middle, while Uriah's room was on the left, and Sean's was the other on the right.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe arrangement was to prevent accidents. There should not be any accidents, but Sean and Uriah, who lived on
both sides of the street, could rescue Shania in time in case of one. That way, Shania would be safe from danger.
After entering his room, Sean locked the door behind him and went to the bathroom to shower. Although it was not
the most luxurious presidential suite and was only a deluxe room, the rooms had good facilities.
Air conditioner, TV, computer, refrigerator.
After Sean showered, he wrapped himself in a towel and turned on the TV.
Sean was not a fan of TV dramas, so Dorodo's local TV news was playing on the TV.
Dorodo's living standard was on the news, but questions about the poor did not appear. The problem of the poor
had been Dorodo's problem for a long time and had never been effectively solved.
News programs used to show this news in the past, but such news were no longer seen for some reason.
Sean took a sip of beer. The cold taste of beer slightly burned as it entered his throat, but it did not matter to him.
He pulled out his phone, texted Zander to tell him he would not return to the base tonight and got ready for bed.
However, there was suddenly a knock at the door.
Knock, knock!
Knock, knock, knock!
Sean looked toward the door in confusion and asked, "Uriah?"
Sean thought Uriah had come looking for him. However, the person outside the door did not answer but kept
knocking.
Knock, knock, knock!
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Is it Shania?
How could Shania be looking for me at this time of day?
Sean found it strange, but he went to the door and opened it.
As soon as the door opened, mild shock appeared on Sean's face because it was not Shania or Uriah but a young
girl in a skimpy outfit.
The girl was so young that she looked like she had not yet turned eighteen. She exuded youth from head to toe, and
there was even something childish about her. However, she wore heavy makeup with purple eyeshadow and heavy
blush, which looked out of place.
"Who are you? Who are you looking for?" Sean asked.
The young girl was instantly shocked after glancing at Sean, who was wearing only a towel.