Looking at Alfred, who was drunk, I felt the urge to strangle him, but I held back and said to the phone, "I still have one more day tomorrow. I'll try my best to finish my work in the morning and go shopping with you during the day!"
"Fine, I'll wait for tomorrow!" Demi said and hung up the phone.
The taxi stopped at the entrance of the hotel. After I had paid the driver, I helped Alfred get out of the car. I looked up at the long flight of stairs in front of me, and felt my head ache even more.
The design of this five-star hotel was too strange. Why did it have to have such a long flight of stairs?
Although I complained, I had no choice but to help Alfred climb up the stairs step by step. Fortunately, I wasn't wearing high heels, so it wasn't that difficult.
Then halfway through, th
