Chapter 122

Beyond the door, I could hear the fierce gusts of the wind. As I pondered further, I vaguely remembered noticing a vent nearby when I had walked into the changing cubicle. It seemed like the wind was blowing in from that vent. As expected, the mountain's altitude brought a significant drop in temperature compared to the lowlands, and within a short while, my limbs were shaking uncontrollably from the cold. Aside from the swimwear I was wearing, I only had the tight-fitting shirt I had just taken off and tossed aside. Those clothes were simply no match for the sudden drop in temperature. Realizing that waiting wasn't going to solve the situation, I resorted to banging on the door and shouting for help. Soon, I had almost shouted to the point where I was hoarse, yet I still didn't see a single soul in sight. All I could hear was the whistling of the wind. It made sense that there was no one around. After all, Fortuna Inn was Queenie's domain. If she had malicious intentions towar