As those thoughts crossed Justin’s mind, a sharp pain pierced his


    chest, and his eyes turned bloodshot. His grip on the steering wheel


    tightened until it creaked.


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    At a certain hotel in the west district, Justin’s suit was drenched in


    sweat as he entered the hotel lobby. His palms were sweaty, and his


    phone kept vibrating incessantly.


    He nced down at the screen. It was an anonymous call.


    “Hello.” Justin’s voice was heavy, and his throat felt dry.


    “Mr. Salvador, room 2051 on the 20th floor.” A foreign voice on the


    other end spoke. “The key card to the room is in the flowerpot at the


    staircase on the 20th floor. If you want to save Ms. Thompson, you’d


    better hurry! You can’t imagine what might happen if you’rete. Don’t


    regret it!”


    Justin was about to step forward when his brows furrowed suddenly


    “Who are you? Are you the one who sent me the photos?”


    There was a pause on the other end.


    “Are you a paparazzi? Or is someone instructing you to do this? Why do you have her key card?”


    Justin’s quick thinking allowed him to ask the most crucial questions.


    “Mr. Salvador, you ask good questions, but I can’t tell you these


    things. The only thing I can tell you is that I have my reasons for


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    doing this.”


    Justin couldn’t help but sense that something was off about the


    whole situation. However, he couldn’t afford to dwell on it.


    He quickly took the elevator to the 20th floor and discovered the key


    card to room 2051 in the flowerpot.


    As he approached the door, Justin’s heart was pounding so intensely


    that it felt like it might burst out of his chest.


    Throughout the journey, he wrestled with his thoughts, considering countless possibilities.


    But no matter how he tried to rationalize it, he couldn’t convince


    himself to let Be be in a hotel room with another man.


    Beep…


    With the key card in hand, Justin swiped the key card at the door. He


    hesitated for a moment before stepping inside the room.


    The room was dim and quiet, with a faint floral scent. Surprisingly, the dreaded scene that Justin had


    imagined did not unfold.


    “Be… Be?” Justin’s heart throbbed loudly as he called out her


    name, his voice hoarse.


    There was no response. His breath felt stifled as he walked to the


    bedroom.


    Just then, he faintly heard rustling noisesing from the room, and


    countless terrifying thoughts flooded his mind.


    “Be!” Justin couldn’t wait any longer. He forcefully pushed open the


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    “Ah!”


    A sharp female voice rang out in the darkness. Her panicked gasp


    echoed throughout the room.


    The next moment, Justin was confronted with the sight of a naked.


    woman.


    Her skin was delicate and fair, like a porcin doll, with glistening


    – droplets of water clinging to her.


    Justin felt dizzy, and his eyes narrowed as the veins at his temples


    bulged.


    The naked woman standing in front of him was Zoe Hoffman.


    She looked so vulnerable and naive. However, a sly smile lurked.


    beneath her seemingly calm demeanor, exposing her cunning


    schemes.


    Justin’s mind spun with a deafening roar. He immediately turned.


    back and gritted his teeth..


    Waves of anger and humiliation surged through him.


    “Justin… How did you get in?” Zoe’s voice trembled softly. Her arm


    were crossed protectively over her chest. “Justin, my body… Did you.. Did you see everything?”