What? Hansen blurted out as his body trembled.

He could smell the familiar scent again as it traveled through the air.

Alvin stood with his mouth agape. It was as if he had seen a ghost.

"He saw the back of a graceful woman standing by the entrance of the hotel. Judging by her figure, she looked like the woman whom Hansen had been bitterly yearning for over the past year."

He was about to rush up to the woman.

"Suddenly, a black luxury car drove over."

The car door opened swiftly.

The woman bent down and entered the luxury car.

It was driven away as soon as Alvin arrived...