In a pitch-dark night, the sky had ripped by bright lighting, followed by a rumbling loud noise.
There was another hour before midnight, where the nightlife of S City was about to begin.
A warm yellow light touched a lady with a black sexy sling skirt who was walking with a wobbling pace in the corridor of the tenth floor in Seacoast Hotel. Her cheeks were flushing and her whisper was silent as she was looking for something.
"There she is!"
Suddenly, rushing footsteps came towards her, followed by a loud reprimand from the man behind.
Gabriela Hussain hurriedly turned around and shouted at the men behind her, "All of you! Tell Nellie Hussain that I'm not interested with her sleazy game!"
"Ding!" As the elevator had arrived, she walked into it without hesitation.
"Stay there! you god d*mn woman." The men chased after her relentlessly but could not reach her before the elevator was closed, she went into a deep relief.
Phew...
What a narrow escape!
Gabriela gently comfort herself on the chest.
Godd*mn Nellie, did she really have to do that to her? How did she find her threatening?
Suddenly, a row of headaches hit Gabriela.
D*mn it! The drug had started its effect!
Before she could gather herself, there was a tap on her shoulder.
She trembled, and a rapid stream of thoughts flew into her mind. Plots like haunted elevator terrified her.
A haunted elevator in the Seacoast Hotel? How could it be?
Gabriela startled as she gingerly looked at the hand on her shoulder. The hand was slender and clean.
A lady ghost?
"I don't know who you are, but would you please stop haunting me? I'm a good person!"
She did not want to die from Nellie's malevolence nor the haunting of a ghost!
"Jackson, when did our hotel started servicing a psychopath?"
A languid and deep male voice came from the back of her head, expressed a disrelish tone that changed the vibe in the elevator.
"Sir, I'll implement a new policy that no psychopaths are allowed to run around in the hotel!"
D*mn it!
Gabriela turned around and realized there were two well-suited gentlemen.
One of them was tall and slim, about 1.86 meters tall. He was dressed in a white shirt with a black suit on it, his black tie was somewhat sloppy.
That guy had a stunning appearance, his nose was perfectly cambered, and his lips were flirtatious. Gabriela was anxious as she realized that guy had been staring at her.
Whereas, the person next to him looked to be in his 30s.
Did he talk to that young man so respectfully?
Just as Gabriela is wandering, the man had pinched her chin, asked in a haughty voice, "Looking good?"
Without forethought, she nodded her head.
What? Hold on a second!
That was not the point!
Before Gabriela could speak again, the man flung his hand away from her chin and said with disrelish, "Jackson, get her out!"
Then, he took a piece of tissue paper from Jackson Stone and wiped his hands relentlessly, as if he had just touched some deadly bacteria.
"Yes, sir." Jackson nodded. He stepped forward and pressed the button to the nearest floor immediately.
Soon, the door of the elevator has opened.
As the door open, four men in suits were standing outside the door. They stared at Gabriela with hostility and said, "Miss Hussain, please come with us!"