Xiao Lingyu hid in a corner and watched the car drive away. Her heart was still pounding.
'Why is this man here?' She had not seen him before, but she was sure that was his voice. Even though she didn't know his real identity, he must be incredibly powerful to stay in the presidential suite of a five-star hotel. Plus, when she used her identity, it had opened many doors. The people at the hotel had to give him face. Someone like that had to come from an extraordinary background.
She sneaked a peek at the man. She didn't get to see his face, but she did capture his exquisite and handsome side profile. She touched her belly and thought. 'Xiao Tong doesn't look like me. He probably takes after his father.'
Xiao Lingyu knew that she had to avoid this car and even the driver as hard as she could. Xiao Lingyu didn't know if the man had appeared in her previous life, but in this life, she didn't want to meet him.
