“You’re the one who booked the room. How would I know the room number? I’m not a mind reader,” Victor retorted.

Biting her lower lip, Estelle sighed and said slowly, “It’s Room 1231.”

“Got it. I’ll be right there,” Victor replied before hanging up.

“Miss, the elevator is here,” the bellhop reminded her.

“Okay,” Estelle said as she hurried into the elevator and pressed the button for the twelfth floor. When the elevator door opened on the twelfth floor, Estelle walked out, heading towards Room 1231 at the end of the corridor, with the bellhop following her.

After she had settled her luggage in the room, the bellhop politely bowed...