Eyra’s POV“Calm down, Miss Noir. I’m calling Mr. Wynter to confirm all this,” Cecile said frantically, then appeared to be talking on the phone. Before long, she returned with a man in a neat suit who immediately approached Elara.“Miss Smith… how come you’re not ready yet?” the man asked.“Mr. Wynter, thank goodness you’re here. This woman has taken over my room and refuses to leave. Could you please tell her?”I looked at the man, then at Elara, and let out a bitter laugh.“You didn’t make a mistake, did you, Cecile?” I asked Cecile, making sure she’d contacted the right person, while also wondering just how secretive Mr. Wynter was—even in his own office. Cecile nodded. “Mr. Wynter said he’d come or send someone to handle it. I didn’t expect him to ask for this person.”The man approached me as Cecile finished speaking. He looked me up and down, then shook his head.“Who are you?” he asked.“Don’t just blurt things out, sir. She’s—” I shook my head at Cecile, so she didn’t finish
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