Oakwood Hotel was a small-scale joint, tagged as a hotel, but it was just a notch better than a motel really.
The front desk staff, most of them were the boss's relatives or buddies.
This receptionist was kinda hesitant, "But we've got rules in the industry, can't spill guests' info. He seems to go by the name Max, a tall guy, built like a brick house."
Cicely left the hotel, mentally jotting down the name Max. She hailed a cab, a tear trickling down her cheek. She was utterly humiliated, didn't know who to turn to with this shame, so she just cried in silence.
The cabbie took a peek at her, "What's the matter, miss? Got your heart broken? Don't cry."
This only made Cicely more heartbroken. Last night she just went to a friend's birthday shindig at the Red Jack Club. As she was leaving, a sudden pain hit her at the back of her head, and then she blacked out.
...
Allison noticed the fridge was packed with grub. She knew Grace had fed her a line.
Grace was usually frugal, not the type to splurge or waste, let alone shop for groceries when the fridge was already full. Grace was usually very economical.
But why would Grace lie? Why did she play her?
Allison was stumped. Did Grace have any reason to lie to her?
At lunch, Allison decided to whip up something. As she got the ingredients from the fridge, she noticed half a bowl of chicken soup in the pot.
Allison furrowed her brows.
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