Milo followed Wesley all the way.

He had rich experience in tracking and anti-tracking, but he could not tell whether Wesley wanted to get rid of them or not.

If Wesley wanted to get rid of them, he had not yet taken any action of anti-tracking.

If he did not want to, there was no need for him to drive so fast.

Or, Wesley just wanted to play a game with them?

Was Wesley so bored?

With her belt fastened, Yuna sat in the passenger seat, grabbed the safety handle, and stared at Wesley's car through the windshield. "What on earth does Wesley want to do?"

"..." Milo was speechless for a moment and said slowly, "Actually, I have the same question."

Yuna thought for a moment and grabbed the handle tighter. "No matter what Wesley is thinking, we just need to follow him. If he has the ability, he can get rid of us!"

Milo nodded and skillfully controlled the steering wheel, keeping pace with Wesley's car.

If Rowdy was also in the car, he could find Yuna's abnormality.

In the past few years, Yuna had been on missions outside, and she had experienced scenes a hundred times more thrilling than now, but she had never so carefully held the safety handle.

She used to only smile slightly and enjoy the furious moment of the sharpness. Once a mission was completed smoothly, she would even put her legs in front of the windshield comfortably.

Yuna was so cautious now, and she was no longer as fearless as she had been before.

However, such a man as Milo was unable to notice these details.

Yuna was so careful just for the sake of the child.

The reason why she fought for survival at all hazards was that she wanted to give birth to the child and give Wesley a reason to live a good life.

She was destined not to accompany Wesley for the rest of his life, but she could make their child accompany him.

However, she wondered if Wesley was willing to believe her...

Yuna thought about it all the way. After a while, she felt that the car slowed down, and she looked at Milo-

Milo looked out of the window and said, "Wesley's car stopped."

Yuna subconsciously looked at the front to find Wesley's car and saw the black Land Rover driving into the Cityscape Hotel.

If she remembered correctly, Samantha was also in the car.

A man and a woman who liked the man entered the hotel together.

Before Yuna thought about it, what would happen had automatically come to Yuna's mind.

Yuna felt as if her heart had been stuffed with a mass of cotton, which stopped her from breathing. But she had to pretend that nothing had happened, for she could not expose herself in front of Milo.

Milo gazed at Yuna with sharp eyes.

If Yuna had feelings for Wesley, she would not be indifferent when she saw Wesley enter the hotel with another woman, would she?

Then, Milo did not know whether to be happy or suspicious.

Yuna looked as calm as the lake in March. There was no change in her emotion, as if she did not realize what was going to happen between Wesley and Samantha, or she did not care at all.

She just looked at Wesley's car coldly and then fell into deep thought.

Milo asked deliberately, "Miss Xu, what should we do in this situation?"

Yuna turned to look at Milo and replied in a teasing tone, "Milo, how many girlfriends have you had?"

Milo was stunned and answered somewhat awkwardly, "Three. But I am married now, and my wife is pregnant!"

"So, you are very experienced," Yuna said bluntly, "and you should know that when you men are deeply dedicated to the sex, you are greatly relaxed and off guard, and it is also the best time to attack you."

"..." Milo looked at Yuna and did not know what to say.

Yuna smiled and unfastened her seat belt. "Get out of the car. Let's go in too."

Milo asked blankly, "What are we going in for?"

Yuna answered without hesitation, "For getting a room!"

"..." Milo almost broke out in a cold sweat. If Rowdy were here, he must be going to die miserably.

After getting out of the car, Yuna and Milo walked into the hotel together.

Yuna put on light makeup with the cosmetics specially used for pregnant women. There was a black cashmere coat outside the dress, and plus her charm and distance, she looked like a noble woman. When she said that she needed to get a room, the receptionist served her as enthusiastically as possible.

When the receptionist went through the formalities, Milo took action secretly, while Yuna quietly remembered the password of their registration system.

After entering the room, Yuna directly hacked into the registration system and searched Wesley's name.

Wesley got two rooms, including a deluxe single room and a deluxe suite.

Milo asked in confusion, "Why did Wesley get two rooms? Does he live separately from that woman?"

Yuna looked at Milo strangely. "Milo, you're also a man. Do you think... it's possible?"

It was indeed impossible for a man and a woman, who were both energetic, to sleep separately in two rooms after they checked into a hotel. What's more, it was obvious that Samantha had been trying to seduce Wesley.

Milo was even more confused. "What happened?"

"We'll know when we go to have a look." Yuna looked at the computer screen, pointed to the deluxe single room ahead and said, "You go here. I'll go to the suite. Be careful. Once Wesley finds you, run."

Milo nodded, but did not take any action for a long time.

Yuna frowned and asked, "Any problems?"

"I have to emphasize one thing." Milo pointed to the nape of Yuna's neck. "This miniature remote controlled bomb has an effective range of four kilometers. Once you are more than three and a half kilometers away from me, I'll be alerted. I just observed that as long as you are in the hotel, the distance between us will not exceed three and a half kilometers. Once I'm alerted, I'll detonate the bomb and you will die."

Yuna casually replied, "Oh, can we go to work now?"

Milo did not say anything more, and just signaled with his eyes that Yuna could leave.

Yuna also stopped talking and left the room.

The deluxe suite was on the eighth floor. After entering the elevator, Yuna leaned against the elevator wall like a finally relaxed string and breathed a long sigh of relief.

It was not that she did not care about Wesley sleeping with Samantha, but that she could not show her care in front of Milo.

She would rather see Wesley choose a good-for-nothing woman to be the stepmother of his child than see him stay with Samantha.

Or, from the bottom of her heart, she could not accept that Wesley had sex with Samantha.

No, neither Samantha nor every other woman could have sex with him!

Upon arriving at the eighth floor, the elevator issued a prompt in English.

Yuna took a deep breath, stepped out of the elevator, and went straight to Room 810.

When she checked in, Milo secretly took the master key card from the receptionist. Now, she had it. As long as she swiped it gently, she could enter the room and see if Wesley and Samantha were together.

However, she actually wanted to retreat.

Her second betrayal completely extinguished Wesley's passion, so he accepted Samantha.

For Wesley, she was nothing, and she was no longer important.

She was not confident enough to think that Wesley was so addicted to her body after getting together with her that he still cared about her and was unwilling to sleep with other women.

Wesley was a man, and no man could refuse a sexy woman who loved him.

In this world, only Brian could refuse such a beauty as Rosalyn just for the sake of Joanne.

Yuna was broad-minded, but she knew that she could not stay calm at all when some unacceptable facts appeared in front of her.

However, if she did not go in, the security guards would come.

Yuna closed her eyes and swiped the card.

With a beep, the door opened, and Yuna stepped in. Before she took two steps, she had heard an ambiguous sound-

"Ah... Brother Wesley... You're so bad..."

It was Samantha. Her voice was so sweet and seductive. It was like a clingy cat, about to swallow people's souls.

"Brother Wesley, fuck me, please. Um, don't torture me like this..."

Samantha was still imploring Wesley coquettishly, and her voice was as soft as a boneless animal.

Yuna was very sure that no man could resist such a woman.

Sure enough-

"Yeah, Brother Wesley, you're amazing..."

Then, she did not hear Samantha's imploring anymore. There were bursts of moans of satisfaction in the room, each of which was like a nail stabbing into Yuna's heart.

"Ahhh, Brother Wesley, be gentle... Oh, no, do it harder... Oh, yeah, Brother Wesley..."

She called him Brother Wesley over and over again, and Yuna felt as if a chisel repeatedly hit Yuna's heart, making her wound increasingly severe.

Some pictures came to Yuna's mind intermittently.

She used to be on intimate terms with Wesley.

But now, Wesley was holding another woman in his arms.

The doorknob slipped off Yuna's hand, and she kept stepping back.

Without thinking, she knew what was going on inside the room.

She admitted that she was such a coward that she could not muster up the courage to see Wesley have sex with another woman on the bed.

Yuna ran out of the room, and the door behind her closed with a click. She ignored it and ran straight into the elevator.

Outside the hotel was a spacious European-style garden. Some foreign customers were taking a walk while others were jogging along the runway.

Yuna walked forward without looking back.

On the way, Milo called her and said that the single room was empty and they did not find Wesley.

"I did not find him either." Yuna's voice faded away in the wind, and no one could hear her sadness. "Wesley has left, and we are tricked. Come down. Let's go back and think of another way."

Yuna did not know why she lied.

But she knew that she did not want to tell others in person that Wesley was sleeping with another woman.

After that, Yuna hung up the phone, threw the phone back into the pocket of her coat, and walked toward the parking lot.

Her mind went blank, and she did not notice that at the top floor of the hotel, a sniper rifle was aimed at her head.

A hand with distinct joints was slowly moving toward the trigger.

As long as the owner of this hand gently pulled the trigger, the bullet would break out of the barrel, and Yuna would then fall to the ground and end her life forever...