Chapter 92

It was already past 10:00 pm. After confirming that Charlotte was not heading back anytime soon, Amelia finally steadied herself. The only problem was that she didn't know which room it was. Just as the thought crossed her mind, the pager at her waist lit up. "Amelia, please come quickly. I'm in charge of Lucas' section," Chloe said, sounding close to tears. She had only started working after graduation and had no idea how to deal with someone like him on her own. Remembering what they had agreed on earlier during dinner, she immediately called Amelia. There was silence on the other end. Chloe's heart sank. She had known it—workplace promises were always easier said than done. She braced herself for a refusal. Instead, Amelia replied, "Okay. I'm on my way." The moment Amelia arrived, Chloe was so relieved she nearly cried. She immediately handed the terminal to Amelia. "Amelia, it's him, right? Room 405." Amelia took the device, checked the record, and nodded. "It's him. D