CHAPTER NINE

Anna picked up her bag and began to walk out of the hotel. It was her closing hour, and thankfully she had also managed to buy something sumptuous for her daughter.

It was the moment she stepped out of the entrance that she recalled her car wasn't in the garage. "Oh goodness!" Anna exclaimed inwardly. She didn't get to collect the number of the man who had helped her earlier, and also, she didn't see him today.

The next thing Anna thought of doing was going to the room to knock on the door, but then the thought of that was immediately discarded when she felt it would be a big disturbance to him.

With a deep and heavy breath, she decided to take a cab back home and see him tomorrow.

As Anna took two steps, she saw a car that looked exactly just like hers with a man standing right in front of it. Arching her brows, she walked further and halted a few steps away from the car.

"Ms Anna George?" The man questioned as he spotted her, making Anna nod her head in response, "That's me."

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