Afraid of taking the risk, the general manager had no choice but to hand the card to Rodney.
Rodney walked to the door of the presidential suite with the card. He took a deep breath before opening the door gently.
At first, he was worried that the people inside the room would spot him first. Later, it hit him that he had overthought it.
After the door was opened, Rodney first caught sight of Sarah's wheelchair. Then, h e saw a pile of women’s clothes beside it.
The sounds of a woman and a man rang out from the bedroom.
Rodney had known Sarah for over ten years. Although it was his first time hearing such sounds from her, he was able to recognize the voice.
It was Sarah's voice.
It was the woman who was his wonderful first love.
She was the one who told him how deeply she loved him when they dealt with the divorce procedures the day before yesterday.
Rodney's face paled. He walked to the door of the bedroom impassively. He believed that he would never forget the scene in the room.
It was nauseating.
How could it be so nauseating?
It was not the scene of Sarah kissing
another man, which was something he had seen before. Instead, it was a wild scene of a man and a woman.
He never thought that his wonderful first love whom he used to treasure was so dirty. She even took delight in crawling under another man’s feet like an animal.
That scene was a real blow to Rodney.
Nevertheless, those on the bed were still unaware of his presence.
Grady had glanced sideways but pretended not to see him. Then, he kept questioning," Tell me who's more skillful in bed. Your husband or me?"
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