Chapter: 1786

Jonathan took a deep breath, composed himself, and then walked into the hotel.

Upon reaching the room, he swiped the key card and opened the door to find it empty.

He knew Samira would definitely play this coy game, pretending to be modest. She was probably already nearby.

Just as Jonathan was about to enter, he heard Samira's hesitant voice.

“Jonathan... I apologize for being late."