"Who? Well, just the waiter. I left my phone in the room."
Gisselle quickly explained, her voice sounding a little hoarse.
"Hotel? You stayed in the hotel last night?" Chelsea asked suspiciously.
"Yep." Gisselle cleared her throat. "I drank too much last night, and it was a little too late. So, I stayed in the hotel."
"In this case, it's okay. Last night, Russell was drunk, and something happened at the scene. I forgot to call you. I was worried about how you would go back."
"Don't worry. I am fine."
Gisselle's voice sounded strange as if she was trying hard.
Chelsea was about to ask her when she heard Gisselle say, "The taxi is down here. I have to go now. Contact you later."
"Alright then."
After hanging up the phone, Gisselle looked down at the person under him. She gritted her
