Heartstrings on Fire novel Chapter 62

The person in the frame quickly got into a black van.

"I'll drive; you start filming whenever there's a chance," Ben said.

Ben quickly started the car and followed the van closely.

Agnes, however, was caught off guard. Her heart was pounding so hard that it felt like it was about to jump out of her chest.

The van stopped at the World International Hotel.

Ben, with his many resources, drove directly into the hotel.

The car stopped in the hotel's open-air parking lot. Ben made a phone call and then told Agnes, "They're in the presidential suite, room 3001."

Ben said after some thought, "I'll book a room for you on the third floor, right across from 3001. These two rooms are the closest, with only two meters separating the balconies. Starting tomorrow, you'll stake out on the balcony. I don't believe they'll keep the curtains closed all day. The moment you get a chance, no matter what's going on inside, shoot it all."

Agnes didn't expect that covering tabloid news would cost this much. The room opposite 3001 was also a presidential suite.

Ben arranged everything and explained precautions to Agnes, for instance, how to react if discovered and the hotel's quickest exit routes.

"Why don't you do it yourself since you're so familiar with this place?" Agnes asked.

Ben scratched his head awkwardly and said, "I've been blacklisted by this hotel a long time ago."

Agnes didn't expect to check into the World International Hotel just fifteen minutes later.

The room directly facing 3001 was actually a restaurant.

Agnes pulled back the heavy drapes of the floor-to-ceiling windows. Outside was indeed a unique balcony, with the closest part only two meters away from the opposite side. Below was a man-made lake.