At this moment, Caleb was naturally unable to answer Victoria's call.

He had spent a lot of effort to arrange a meeting with Orlaith Taylor at the hotel.

The hotel room was meticulously decorated in advance. From the entrance to the terrace, the path was covered with pink champagne roses, filling the room with a pleasant floral scent.

On the spacious terrace, the white railing was draped with flowers. In the center of the terrace was a long table adorned with a vintage candelabrum. Under the flickering candlelight, an array of exquisite dishes looked especially appetizing.

Caleb very gentlemanly pulled out a chair for Orlaith to sit. However, she continued...