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In the hotel room, Annie quietly watched Steven, who was still fast asleep, feeling a pang of
disorientation.
However, she knew she couldn’t stay any longer. She felt a pang of reluctance but realized she had
to leave.
She couldn’t afford to make the same mistakes again. She nced at the phone she had ced
neatly aside, still preupied with the identity behind the name “Stupid Girl“.
If it weren’t for her past mistake, she and Steven would never have ended up in this situation.
Taking a deep breath, she surveyed her surroundings. The hotel lights cast a warm glow, and it was
meant to be a beautiful night, but this was not the right moment for her to linger.
With a hint of reluctance, she opened the door and walked out.
After leaving the hotel and getting into her car, Annie didn’t drive away immediately. Instead, she sat
in the vehicle, waiting to confirm something important.
Before long, another car pulled up beside her, just one vehicle away.
The doors opened, and two people stepped out–Skr and Joe. The two hurriedly entered the hotel
together.
Seeing them appear almost simultaneously confirmed Annie’s suspicions, even though it still
surprised her.
In Jipsburg City, everyone was buzzing about Lizzie’s quietly winning over Joe, but Annie felt that
Skr’s presence was undoubtedly significant to him.
If they truly had no connection anymore, she wondered if Joe would really arrive at the hotel
with Skr.
She gripped the steering wheel tightly, realizing her intuition was right.
up and move
There would be plenty of time ahead, and she couldn’t afford to at past mistakes. Wherever she had
stumbled before, that was where she needed to pick herself forward.
For example, she had fallen from being a TV host to bing a well–known influencer. No one
could predict what tomorrow would bring.
After Skr and Joe arrived at the hotel room, they found Steven sound asleep. Despite their
somewhat loud entrance, they didn’t wake him.
Seeing that Steven was safe and hadn’t had any inappropriate encounters with Annie, Skr
heaved a sign of relief.
“I’ll get us a room. Tonight, I’ll share a room with Steven,” Joe said, noting Steven’s sleeping
state.
He guessed that Steven wouldn’t wake up for the rest of the night. It would be better to spend the
night at the hotel.
Skr agreed. “Okay.”
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Conveniently, the adjacent room was avable, so Joe booked it without hesitation.
The next morning, Steven woke up with a pounding headache. As he regained consciousness, he
realized he was in an unfamiliar environment. Theyout and decor clearly indicated it was a hotel
room.
He had no idea how he found himself in this ce.
His mind went nk for a moment, and he struggled to piece together what had happened. Just as
he was wondering, he caught sight of Joe lying on the other bed.
“Joe?”
Steven felt even more confused, as his headache made it difficult to remember anything from the
previous night. He was unable to grasp what had actually happened.
Joe, sensing someone was watching him, opened his eyes. Their gazes met.
“Is this a hotel?” Steven asked Joe as he sat up, still feeling the dull ache in his head.
He tried to recall the previous night’s events, but his memory remained a nk te. It felt as if the
memories fromst night had been stolen.