Danielle paced back and forth, a smile plastered on her face. But time ticked by, and by eight-thirty, she still hadn't seen Mystery M.

"Miss, hasn't Mystery M arrived yet?" her bodyguard came in to ask.

Danielle bit her lower lip, feeling a bit uneasy. But for the sake of the Glacial Lotus, she remained patient. "He's probably just busy. Let's wait a bit longer."

The bodyguard nodded and went back outside to keep watch.

Danielle thought for a moment, then took out ...