<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Chapter 847 Nowhere To Sleep</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Nathaniel was impably dressed in a tailored suit, his tall and well–proportioned figure radiating an imposing aura.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">As Eric watched Nathaniel approach, he couldn’t shake the feeling of overwhelming pressure, as if it wereing from an unseen multitude, despite Nathaniel’s blindness.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Nathaniel,” Zachary called out.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Right here,” Nathaniel responded.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">For reasons unknown, the moment he arrived, the atmosphere turned icy, as if everyone suddenly felt uneasy.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Cecilia was perplexed. Initially, she thought Mason hade over because he was worried about Lucy. But now, it didn’t seem to be the case.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">In the presence of Eric, Cecilia didn’t felt it was appropriate to question Nathaniel about his reasons foring over.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">She asked, “Should we find a ce to rest for a bit?”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Eric responded, “Not far from here, in the motel where I’m staying, I’ve already reserved a ce for you all. However, I didn’t anticipate so many people, so it might be a bit crowded.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“It’s fine.” Vivian really wasn’t afraid of anything, she simply said, “Zachary, Mason, Nathaniel, you guys aré the extra ones here. You three should sleep outside.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">The expressions of the three men instantly soured.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">With Vivian leading the way, Mason couldn’t help but speak up. “I can stay with Lucille.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">However, Lucille was unwilling. “Who said I wanted to stay with you?”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Lucy.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Don’t call me that.” Lucille’s face flushed red.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Although the two had already gotten engaged in their hometown, held an engagement banquet, and even agreed to get married by the end of the year, they were after all, still not married.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Elliot also stated, “My dad can sleep with mommy.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">The expressions on Nathaniel’s and Cecilia’s faces changed in an instant.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Elliot added, “What’s there to be afraid of? Didn’t you guys used to sleep together all the time?”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Cecilia was rendered speechless.</font></font>Content is ? 2024 N?velDrama.Org.
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Jonathan yfully tapped him. “Keep your mouth shut Elliot pouted.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Mason had Lucille, Nathaniel had Cecilia, but he…</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Zachary looked at Vivian, but before he could even speak, he heard Vivian say, “I won’t squeeze in with you.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Who wants to squeeze in with you? I’d rather sleep outside.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">He also wanted face.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">The group followed Eric up the mountain and before long, they reached the motel he had mentioned.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">The motel was constructed entirely of wood, featuring two levels. The first floor served as the dining area and the proprietor’s residence, while the second was dedicated to amodating guests.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">These guests were usually acquaintances of the owner.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">On the second floor of the motel, there were a total of seven rooms. Originally, these amodated Eric, Cecilia, Elliot, Jonathan, Lucille, Vivian, and Sven, with one room to spare.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Now that Nathaniel and his group had arrived, if they were all to live separately, they would be short of two rooms.</font></font>
“Isn’t there anywhere else to stay around here?” Zachary asked.
The boss replied with augh, “Mine is the only motel within a kilometer from here.”
Since this area was considered private, tourists wouldn’t usually venture here.
The owner wasn’t short of cash, he didn’t rely on serving tourists to make a living.
Eric was rather amodating. “Does anyone want to share a room with me? We can arrange for an extra bed.”
None of the three men harbored any fondness for Eric.
Zachary said coldly, “I’d rather share a bed with Sven than with you.”
Sven, who had been standing at the doorway, furrowed his brow. “I don’t like sharing a bed with others.”
Zachary was taken aback. This bodyguard, he had no understanding of human nature and social conventions at all.
Would he really have nowhere to stay that night?
If Cecilia hadn’t slept with Nathaniel, he would certainly not dare topete with him for the extra room. Of course, he also didn’t want to squeeze in with Nathaniel.
Would he freeze to death if all the air conditioners were sting cold air that night?