5. Different complexity.

"Thank you for accepting me as a guest at your place. Sorry for disturbing your rest, Mr. Oriaga." Elia left after observing Oriaga for a while. The man was silent primarily and turned his attention to the laptop screen.

Oriaga felt grateful for having a laptop beside him, and he was tired of responding to the model for discussing something less attractive.

"No problem, my time is tight." Oriaga escorted Elia to the main door.

"Ah, yes. I have a contract with a fashion magazine in Amsterdam. It would be great to visit there, and you can accept an invitation to dinner with me."

"Really? When are you coming to Amsterdam?"

"In two months." Elia smiled. She walked out after Oriaga opened the door. "I'll go now." She looked at the left side and found someone installing a camera at the end of the hallway, then looked back at Oriaga. "Eum, I wanted to say goodbye beforehand."

"What does that mean?"

Suddenly, Elia pulled Oriaga's hand and hugged him. The camera managed to get a picture of the