Chapter 83

"Mine?" "Yeah. Otherwise, why would I even have one in Welsington City? I thought you might want a place to hang with your friends and rest in the future." I couldn't help but smile. I didn't realize that I had been staying in my own hotel, despite having already been here for almost a full day. The next morning, after taking a shower and getting dressed, I decided to go for a walk before everyone else woke up. But as soon as I turned the corner on the first floor, I spotted Isabelle and Charlotte. They sure were up early. It made sense though, since Charlotte probably couldn't sleep well after going through something like that last night. But what caught my attention was that both of them were staring intently in one direction. Following their gaze, I saw Victor arguing with a few guests. I overheard one of the guests angrily shouting, "Didn't you say last night that all the paintings in the hallway were reproductions? So why is the one we damaged not a reproduction?" Victor