The temperature in mid-March was still chilly, especially at night, where the cold penetrated down to one’s bones.

Nicole did not have time to change her clothes. Her dress fabric was too thin, so she shivered from the cold.

Fortunately, she had some spare clothes in the car, so she put on a woolen coat that wrapped the graceful outline of her body and also blocked the bone-chilling cold.

It looked extraordinarily well-matched.

Nicole stepped on her high heels and went into the hotel. Her pace was crisp and unwavering. She went straight to the elevator and found the floor Isaac was staying in.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she got out of the elevator, she saw a floor full of his bodyguards.

There seemed to be one bodyguard every few feet. ‘What’s this formation? It’s as if there’s some sort of important government official around.’

The bodyguard close to her stopped her. “Halt. No one can enter this floor.”

Nicole pursed her lips, her eyes cold.

“Please tell Mr. Sloan that I’m Nico