Chapter 162

Bellatrix was in the middle of stuffing her clothes back into her suitcase, determined to leave the room before Cillian came back in, when the access pad beeped and the door swung open. She paused mid stuff and glanced in the direction of the door. She felt the urge to roll her eyes when Cillian stepped in, but quickly, that urge was replaced by confusion when she noticed he wasn't alone. A man dressed in a chef uniform walked in with him, trailing behind him like a lost puppy, while his eyes darted all around the room, seemingly searching for something. "Uh, excuse you," She spoke at last, turning fully towards the two of them with a frown on her face, while she folded her arms over her chest. "What the hell is going on here?" She looked between Cillian who was staring at her with a strange look on his face, one she couldn't quite put a finger on, and the male, who she assumed was a chef, who was now staring at her. Out of nowhere, he suddenly rushed forward and bowed his head in fron