At the same time, Bo Lin came to an abrupt stop in the hotel lobby.
"What's wrong?"
Hua Jian followed Bo Lin's gaze, his eyes stopping on a familiar figure.
Bo Lin asked, "Want to go say hello?"
Madam Hua wore an ivory cheongsam embroidered with gold thread, her figure graceful.
Bo Lin's sharp eyes caught which corridor she had come out of. He knew there were private rooms with excellent privacy at the far end.
After the Poulton Family Head checked into the Camphor Hotel, he had taken over that private room.
"Yes. I happen to have something to ask her. You go upstairs first."
The smile vanished from Hua Jian's face. Anything involving Madam Hua always weighed heavily on him.
Bo Lin did not insist. "All right. Call me if you need anything."
Hua Jian lowered his eyes, considered for a moment, then walked toward Madam Hua.
Madam Hua sat in the café, frowning in distaste.
She had never expected the Camphor Hotel's café to use such inferior coffee beans.
"Your coffee, ma'am."
"Thank you."
She smiled at the server.
The server was a young woman. Seeing such a beautiful lady treat her so kindly, her voice softened even further. "Careful, it's hot. Enjoy."
She turned to walk toward the counter, only for her eyes to widen at the new customer by the entrance.
"Sir, please come in. Would you..."
"Please carry on. I'm meeting someone."
The distinguished young man walked inside. The server's heart fluttered, and then she saw him sit down opposite the beautiful lady from earlier.
Just as she thought!
One older, one younger, both exceptionally good-looking. Seeing them together was a real feast for the eyes.
"What are you doing here?" Madam Hua's hand trembled at Hua Jian's sudden appearance, and she immediately frowned.