Chapter 2897
In the end, everyone claimed to have steered clear of Hayden's room.
"Mr. Tate, you heard everything on the speaker. None of them entered your room," the receptionist said. "Did you lose something?"
"No," Hayden said. He thought to himself, 'Is that woman not coming forward out of fear that I might punish her for what happened? If that's the case, it's best that I don't disturb her.'
Hayden arrived at the dining hall where the breakfast buffet was being served.
"Hayden." Avery spotted him and hurried over. "How are you doing? If you feel sick, you should rest in your room."
"I'm fine, Mom."
"Did you sleep well last night, Hayden? I was worried that you might throw up." Layla handed him a glass of juice.
He shook his head. "I just need water."
"Hayden, the gift bags for the guests at my wedding have become the talk of the town now," Layla said as she set her glass of juice down. "There are no photos, but everyone now knows that I was giving out gold bars and cars to my guests."
คลิกเพื่อคัดลอกลิงก์
ดาวน์โหลดแอป Webfic เพื่อปลดล็อกเนื้อหาที่น่าสนใจเพิ่มเติม
เปิดกล้องโทรศัพท์เพื่อสแกน หรือคัดลอกลิงก์แล้วเปิดในเบราว์เซอร์ของคุณ
เปิดกล้องโทรศัพท์เพื่อสแกน หรือคัดลอกลิงก์แล้วเปิดในเบราว์เซอร์ของคุณ