In the opulent suite of the hotel.

Samuel had left, and Jasper had gone chasing after him.

Now, only Nathaniel and Yvonne remained.

Yvonne wasn't naive. A sense of foreboding pressed down on her, and she quickly grabbed her violin, ready to leave. “Mr. Vale, if you’ll excuse me, I should be going as well.”

She had barely reached the door when Nathaniel gave a slight lift of his chin. The two bodyguards stationed there shifted to block ...