Chapter 1775


    With that said, Shania’s face reddened slightly. However, she knew she would have her own room if


    they went to a hotel.


    Neither Jagoan nor Uriah would every hands on her.


    “A hotel… Okay… It seems to be the only way,” Jagoan thought about it and agreed.


    Uriah took out his phone to text the staff at the mayor’s residence, notifying them that Shania would not


    be returning for the night, and headed to a nearby hotel with Shania and Jagoan.


    Jagoan ordered three rooms, one for each of them.


    Shania’s room was in the middle, while Uriah’s room was on the left, and Jagoan’s was the other on the


    right.


    The arrangement was to prevent idents. There should not be any idents, but Jagoan and Uriah,


    who lived on both sides of the street, could rescue Shania in time in case of one. That way, Shania


    would be safe from danger.


    After entering his room, Jagoan locked the door behind him and went to the bathroom to shower.


    Although it was not the most luxurious presidential suite and was only a deluxe room, the rooms had


    good facilities.


    Air conditioner, TV,puter, refrigerator.


    After Jagoan showered, he wrapped himself in a towel and turned on the TV.


    Jagoan was not a fan of TV dramas, so Dorodo’s local TV news was ying on the TV.


    Dorodo’s living standard was on the news, but questions about the poor did not appear. The problem of


    the poor had been Dorodo’s problem for a long time and had never been effectively solved.


    News programs used to show this news in the past, but such news were no longer seen for some


    reason.


    Jagoan took a sip of beer. The cold taste of beer slightly burned as it entered his throat, but it did not


    matter to him.


    He pulled out his phone, texted Jagoan to tell him he would not return to the base tonight and got ready


    for bed. However, there was suddenly a knock at the door.


    Knock, knock!


    Knock, knock, knock!


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    Jagoan looked toward the door in confusion and asked, “Uriah?”


    Jagoan thought Uriah hade looking for him. However, the person outside the door did not answer


    but kept knocking.


    Knock, knock, knock!


    Is it Shania?


    How could Shania be looking for me at this time of day?


    Jagoan found it strange, but he went to the door and opened it.


    As soon as the door opened, mild shock appeared on Jagoan’s face because it was not Shania or


    Uriah but a young girl in a skimpy outfit.


    The girl was so young that she looked like she had not yet turned eighteen. She exuded youth from


    head to toe, and there was even something childish about her. However, she wore heavy makeup with


    purple eyeshadow and heavy blush, which looked out of ce.


    “Who are you? Who are you looking for?” Jagoan asked.


    The young girl was instantly shocked after ncing at Jagoan, who was wearing only a towel.