Chapter 2030


    Chapter 2030 The Suite


    In some ways, Cindy was feeling sorry for her own bank ount.


    It was time for lunch by the time they got to the hotel, so Logan asked if they wanted to have a meal or


    if they wanted to rest first. While they were on the way to the hotel, Cindy realized that Aurora seemed


    rather pale. "I''m tired. I want to nap." Cindy took the opportunity to speak for Aurora.


    Ian stroked the back of Cindy''s head. "You slept on the way here. Are you still tired?"


    She nodded. "I didn''t sleep well, so I feel really weak now."


    "Okay. You guys can get some sleep, and we''ll meet up for dinnerter. I''ll go home to check on my


    wife, and I''ll call you guyster," Logan suggested.


    Upon agreeing to the n, Logan left them at the entrance of the hotel before driving off. Logan had


    requested neighboring rooms. Once Cindy and Ian got to their room, they turned to see Aurora


    stepping into the room next door. As she walked in, she didn''t seem to be in a really bad state, but she


    didn''t seem to be doing really well either. Cindy let out a sigh as she followed Ian into their room.


    Logan had prepared a spacious suite for them. There was a wardrobe in the room, and Cindy opened it


    to find two dresses and two suits inside. These are probably the outfits that Logan prepared for us.


    Ian walked over and hugged Cindy from the back after he kept the luggage away. "He even got us two


    sets," Ian muttered as he stared at the outfits in the wardrobe. "There was no need for that. One set


    would''ve been enough. He''s so extra."


    Cindy agreed—it wasn''t as if they were hosting a proper wedding. Cindy had always preferred things to


    be simple, but she was naturally thankful for all that Logan had done for them. "Do you want to try it


    on?" Ian held her dress up to take a look at it.


    She sighed as she wasn''t in the mood for that. "Let''s rest and shower before trying them on. I''d like to


    lie down for a while."


    Ian nodded and ced the outfits back into the wardrobe before leading Cindy into their room, his arms


    still around her waist. Their room had a king-sized bed with banners hanging on the wall and petals


    scattered all over their bed as decoration.


    Cindy felt bad lying on the bed when she saw how much effort had been put into decorating it. This


    really feels like a wedding more than an engagement. Ian, on the other hand, didn''t seem too troubled


    by the decorations. He pulled his pajamas out of his luggage and changed into them before clearing


    the petals off the bed and lying down.


    Ian hadn''t gotten any rest on the way here, so he was pretty exhausted. Cindy climbed into bed as well


    after changing her clothes. She knew she wasn''t going to fall asleep, so she turned to ask Ian a


    question. "Did you tell Sean about this?"


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    Ian nodded. "I did. I texted him when I was in the car. He''s probably busy now; he would''ve seen my


    text otherwise."


    "I wonder how things are with Miss Zimmerman," Cindy mumbled.


    Ian didn''t know much about this matter either, as he hadn''t followed up on it. However, based on his


    knowledge of Leah, she was probably going to stay in the hospital for a long while. Leah was so


    terrified of death, she would send herself to the hospital even if she just felt slightly feverish. Whenever


    she felt a little unwell, she would stay in the hospital to get herself treated.


    Since she had broken her leg this time, she would certainly request an extended stay in the hospital.


    Furthermore, it would be tough for her to travel around with a leg injury, and she probably knew that


    Simon wasn''t going to look after her. After considering all these factors, it was likely for her to choose to


    stay in the hospital.


    "Have you dreamt about your dad recently?" Cindy turned back to face the ceiling.


    Ian was stunned to hear her question. He had been about to fall asleep, but his eyes shot wide open


    after hearing her question. He mimicked her movements to turn and face the ceiling as he answered


    her question. "No. I used to dream about them while I was living away from them, but I''ve never dreamt


    about him ever since he passed away."


    Cindy pressed her lips together before talking about her past. "I used to dream about my dad all the


    time when he first passed away. I would dream about all sorts of horrible scenes, and I would feel


    extremely sad whenever I woke up from them."