Ivor suddenly opened his mouth. The assistant had checked Cassia's information before he came, just in case his own president suddenly asked.
He hesitated for a moment and said, "Mark booked 308."
"Mark?"
Ivor murmured, a hint of coldness in his eyes.
At this moment, Cassia walked into private room 308. After looking around, she found no one.
Cassia suddenly realized that she might have been tricked, and her delicate face was instantly filled with anger.
She turned to leave, but the door was opened.
It was none other than Ivor's cousin, Mark, who came into view.
He stopped Cassia's way and slowly approached.
"What's wrong? You know Ivor is next door, so you want to leave?"
Mark sneered, and said triumphantly, "Don't you want to know about Matthew?"
"
Have you seen Matthew?"
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