Stephen and Julian were set to stay in a fancy hotel as per the host organization's arrangements.

As they were going through the check-in procedures at the front desk, a sickly, pale hand snaked past Stephen and landed lightly on the countertop, passing an ID to the desk agent.

Stephen shot a glance to his side before knitting his brows together into a frown.

Was that Caleb Turner?

Why had the heir of Turner Tech, who'd disappeared for one full year, suddenly reappeared in the lobby of this