CHAPTER 840. MY LITTLE BELOVED. Trust

Niko closed the hotel room door with a soft click and found Gigi sitting on the edge of the couch, nervously fidgeting with her hands. Her face reflected a mix of anxiety and exhaustion, probably wondering how the meeting with Van Beek had gone or thinking about everything that had happened—or hadn't happened—between them in the past few days.

As soon as she saw him arrive, she jumped to her feet and rushed toward him.

“Well?” she asked in a trembling voice