Such silence made his imagination run wild. All sorts of terrible scenarios flooded his mind from time to time.
In the stairwell on the top floor, there was a person who had been hiding there ever since Yuwen Jing was accompanied by Allen and Baro into the presidential suite. She had been silently watching every move of theirs, looking for a suitable opportunity to make a move. However, when Chen Meng'er appeared, all her plans, except for successfully giving Yuwen Jing the antidote she had prepared, all failed without exception.
In the end, she could only watch helplessly as Chen Meng'er walked into the presidential suite, while she could only crouch in the dark. Her palm had long been pierced by her fingernails. But she did not know it.
