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The old man wasn't at all bothered by her rudeness instead his beady glass like eyes glimmered with greed and he hurriedly piled the gold coins in his locker and putting it away securely before guiding them up to the second floor . They walked up the rickety staircase and the sounds of moans diluted making Chelsea breath a sigh of relief . Compared to downstairs , the second floor was much more silent and less riotous , yes , once in between there will be a loud moan or scream that will break the silence but with everything happening behind closed doors - it was still better than staying downstairs .

Muttering a “Thank You” Ethan held her hands, his fingers crossed between hers. “Where are we going to?” “I just saw Jeffery leaving, and he told me they are on the second floor.” “You mean the party is held on two floors.” Tiffany said in surprise. “Yeah, that's how it's done. Those with smaller businesses and a few well-to-do people stay on the first floor. While those that are extremely wealthy like Sean and the likes have their party on the second floor.” Ethan explained.

“We will never know unless we try. Now, enough with that overthinking and let us just proceed to the next floor. It is going sundown yet we are still on our way to the second. We better hurry before the sun disappear.” The second floor assigned to us, which was the ninth floor, was severely empty too. There were nothing and no one found in there except for the locked classroom doors on both sides of the lobby, and again, an elevator that did not function. There were potted plants in the queue, however they were all scattered randomly across all corners. Other than those I had mentioned, there was nothing else obviously visible at all. We should have had proceeded to the tenth floor supposedl

She looked at Max and leaned close, “I don’t think it is on this floor.” “What?” he asked. “The attic stairs should be here to get to the top of the house.” “I know, but I saw something in my memories.” She said as she looked up to him, “It was on the second floor. Just humor me, please.” “Anything you say, My love,” Max said as he looked around. “Keep going and look for hidden catches. This family liked their secrets, including secret doors with rooms attached. We are going to the second floor for a minute.”

Stefan, the man who had picked her up and driven her to the house, grabbed Zoe's luggage and led her to the second floor. Zoe had not yet finished admiring artwork in the form of sculptures and paintings, and then there was an open space filled with an indoor garden—a modern minimalist type of setting. But the view on the second floor wasn't too bad either. Zoe could see New York City in the distance from the wide-open glass walls throughout the second floor. The house wasn't in New York City, but it wasn't too far away. It was a perfect suburb, filled with the elite who did business in New York City. Zoe knew Billy also lived in the area but didn't know where. Maybe she would find out later

"Uncle, I've only seen a little, but I already like this place. Your office is much cooler than Uncle Green's office. It is more spacious. I can play freely here. Thank you for inviting me!" Edmund rubbed Sky's head and whispered, "Then, wander around for a while. I'll give you a little time before continuing to the second floor." "Is there anything else on the second floor?" Sky's eyes widened. Edmund nodded. "Urban part." Sky let out a quick sigh. "That would be cool! I'll check each biome quickly. Then we rush to the second floor." While Sky ran to the other side, Edmund turned to face Alice. She was looking at the photos displayed on the wall.

Sarah Two of Chairman Benner's bodyguards—burly men in black suits—followed us closely, their eyes constantly scanning the air. The tension was thick, and the silence between us was oppressive. As we approached the Presidential Suite, memories flooded my mind. It had been years since we'd shared any meaningful interaction. The last time we truly spoke, I was pregnant with the twins, and his words had cut deeper than any knife. The pain and rejection still felt fresh, a wound that refused to heal.

"Let's go somewhere else, then." They took the elevator down, and since the hotel was a bit aged, they sensed it was a bit shaky as they transitioned back to the lobby. Jing Yue ignored the faltering lights, and before she knew it, he had pressed her gently against the wall of the elevator, with his lips positioned dangerously but fascinatingly above hers.

With one hand against her earpiece, she chuckled. "Darren, there's a delivery for you. Please come and get it." The other end of the earpiece was completely silent. She wasn't surprised at all. Once she descended to the second floor, she deftly performed a somersault. The living room was on the second floor. There was a balcony that protruded to serve as a sunlit leisure area. Taking advantage of the momentum, she stepped onto the protruding railing to slow down her descent. But that was far from enough.

I grinned widely as I climbed the stairs. As I reached the first floor, I could see a figure making out with a guy. As I moved closer I saw Stacey.. Wow, my hand quickly moves to cover my mouth before I could speak. Good she is also having her first kiss right now well good for her cause I had mine already. " Where is the bathroom " I muttered as I began to open doors. As I opened different doors I either saw people making out so I had to say sorry before closing the door. When I reached the second floor, right in the middle was a door and its not like Ladies bathroom was written on it but the door was opened a little so I could see the toilet. I sighed in relieve as I made my way to the doo