Chapter 450 Only A Fuzzy Silhouette

Looking at the President, who had closed his eyes again, the driver hurriedly snapped back to his senses and started the engine. He turned in another direction and drove towards Opal Suites. It was already very late, but there were still quite a lot of cars on the road. After all, for many urban youths, their nightlife had just begun. The disorienting street lights outside the car window hit Zayn's face and reflected into his mind through his eyelids, making it seem like he had fallen into a strange dream world and could not come out no matter how much he struggled. "President, we're here." The driver’s voice suddenly pulled Zayn back to reality. Zayn blinked hard to get rid of the dizzy feeling before he pushed the car door open and got out. There was a small flower bed behind him. The car was parked in the dark as Zayn stood under the street light. From this angle looking upwards, he could see Lindsey's room. However, he could only see the lights in the room. The streetlight s