Chapter 94

"Sylvia?" Arnaud asked in his second message. At that moment, Sylvia smacked herself on her forehead, feeling rather frustrated. She had been so focused on chatting with Margot that she forgot about what Arnaud told her right before he left. He had urged her to keep her eye on her phone at all times so that she could reply to his messages. She furrowed her brows and replied to his message speedily. "I'm fine. I was just chatting with a friend, so I didn't see your text." After she sent her reply, she waited for five to six minutes but failed to get any response. She breathed a sigh of relief. Arnaud was probably still busy, so it was only normal for him not to check his phone. Her main concern earlier was him dropping everything at work and coming back to her. Nevertheless, in the next moment, a knock came at her hotel room door. She paused, then went to open the door, barefooted. "M-Mr. Kaplan…" "How are you feeling? Did your fever come back?" Arnaud asked, his face sc