Bryan was growing impatient as he demanded from the receptionist, “Someone is in danger right now! Who came here with a drunk woman?”
“I’m very sorry, sir, but I can’t tell you that,” she refused again.
Just as Bryan was about to argue further, a voice came from behind, “Mr. Bryan.”
He turned around to see Mr. Wills, a man he recognized from his army days. Mr. Wills immediately bowed, “Good day, my lord. Wow, it’s been a very long time. I can’t believe I’m running into you like this.”
Bryan rushed toward him. “Good day. I need the record of who checked in here right now.”
Sensing the urgency, Mr. Wills trembled and quickly demanded the records from his staff. When Bryan got hold of the logbook, he flipped through it and, as expected, saw Dustin’s name. Without wasting another second,
