Chapter 30: Was this still the Colin she knew?

Colin, on the other hand, seemed to be angry with her. His eyes were cold and icy as he stared at her for quite a while.

"Alright, alright, staring at someone like this isn't very gentlemanly. She won't escape in a moment," Frank chuckled, trying to ease the situation. "Go change your clothes?"

In places like this accessible only to VIP clients, even the clothes were custom-made by specific brands. Eranthe was about to mention that she didn't bring tennis attire when a waiter promptly brought in a set.

Fiona had already headed to the lounge Frank had arranged. Eranthe stood there awkwardly, touching her forehead.

"Miss, this way, please," the waiter astutely opened a resting room for her.

Eranthe nodded and took the clothes into the room. The space was larger than she had expected, more like a complete suite than a simple lounge. The bathroom even had frosted glass, and inside, there was a large bed. The balcony outside overlooked the landmark buildings of Assyria City.

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