Chapter 127 Ex-Husband
Yvette was a woman who knew how to hold a grudge.
The way people around me looked changed instantly. It felt like I was stuck in the middle, completely out of place—awkward enough to dig myself into a hole and live there.
I couldn't help but grumble internally. Why did that secretary have to blurt things out? How could someone so clueless be tolerated in Nancy's circle?
"You've met tons of important people, Ms. Jenning. It's perfectly normal if you don't remember someone like me," I said as I tried to smooth things over.
Yvette let out a cold scoff. Her tense expression eased a bit, and she finally let me off the hook. She turned to the hotel manager beside her and said, "Go confirm if he's a contestant. If he is, issue him a new room key."
Seeing her attitude soften, I felt a massive weight lift off my chest.
"However…" Her tone shifted, making my stomach drop again.
My heart instantly jumped into my throat.
"A contestant who can't even keep track of their room key—what kind o

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