His eyes were open when the door was knocked in the morning. For a moment, he felt that he was in a third-class hotel instead of a five-star hotel. He got up and opened the door, but was stunned to see the police in front of him.
"Mr. Ian , right?" When a police official asked him to read his name from the file in his hand, he shook his head in a polite manner.
"You are arrested in the case of the murder of Mr. Nicolas. You have the right to remain silent and to have a lawyer." They told him while handcuffing him and started to take him away.
"I don't even know Mr. Nicolas. Who is he? I didn't do anything." Harassed, he was trying to reassure them. He was taking her through the lobby of the hotel without listening to her. Police were spread throughout the hotel. Everyone was looking
