Sean laughed softly from behind.
Yvette thought, ‘The rooms are so close together. Did Lex hear us from the previous nights?’
She was repulsed by Lex’s lecherous eyes and felt nauseated for a while.
When they were about to reach the end of the corridor, Sean said, “That’s Tate’s room.”
Yvette paused, pushed the door open, and went in.
Tate gave her the impression of being low-key, calm, and mysterious.
He seemed to be keeping a deep secret and was unlike Lex or the other thugs.
Tate’s room was clean and tidy. The entire room could be seen at a glance and had nothing out of the ordinary.
Sean came behind her and said in a complicated tone, “Why? Are you interested in Tate?”
Yvette stepped back, closed the door, and folded her arms.
“Can’t I? I’ve always been interested in capable men.”
Sean’s eyes darkened. He pinched her chin and said, “You’d better not provoke me. I know your purpose.”
Yvette’s eyes flickered slightly as she took a step back.
“Are you afraid that I’ll hook up with him? You don’t have faith in him?”
“I have no faith in you.”
There seemed to be a silent tension between them, and no one gave in.
Yvette smiled and finally reached the room at the end.
She walked over leisurely and was about to push the door open when Sean said, “This is my room.”
Yvette turned her head back. “Can’t I take a look?”
Sean stared at her for a few seconds. “Sure.”
Yvette did not push the door open immediately because she suddenly thought of a question.
She turned to look at Sean and asked seemingly unintentionally, “Which is Melissa’s room?”
Sean’s face froze.
That was because he just realized that there was no sign of a lady living there in all the rooms that Yvette opened just now.
Where did Melissa live?
Sean did not bother since he had been sleeping in Yvette’s room for the past few days. He only went back to his room once to get the first aid kit.
In the next second, Yvette pushed open the door to his room without hesitation and went inside.
This room was no different from a hotel suite. It just had a darker and greyer color scheme.
Sean frowned and followed her inside.
Yvette admired the living room inside. She could see the greenery outside if she stood on the balcony.
The view was excellent.
She smiled. “This room is not bad, why don’t…”
Before Yvette finished speaking, Sean chuckled and said, “If you want, you can move in with me. I don’t mind sharing this room with you.”
In other words, he would never move out of this room and would only share it with her.
They did not care when they heard footsteps going upstairs.
Yvette glared at Sean and immediately dismissed the idea.
She might as well live in the original tiny room.
However, her purpose was not to change rooms but to probe into his secrets.
There was nothing to see in the living room, so she went in the direction of the bedroom.
“You won’t mind if I take a look, right?”
Sean saw that she was deliberately trying to embarrass him, but he did not stop her and smiled faintly.
“If I mind, will you not take a look?”
“I won’t go in if a woman is living here with you.”
Yvette said as she pushed the door open.
The next second, everyone was stunned.
The man behind ran in, panting.
“Mr. Moore, I…”
Melissa stood there, nervous and embarrassed.
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