Chapter 911

[I'm already here. When will you arrive?] There was no response. Just as Vicky considered if she should make a call instead, her phone vibrated. [Sorry. Something came up. I might be late.] The look in Vicky's eyes darkened as she thought to herself, 'Is he late, or does he not plan on coming at all?' After a long thoughtful pause, she stepped out of the club and found a hidden corner not far away that could guarantee sight of the door. There were too many restrictions for hiding in the room, and she would have no means of improvising if the mysterious man arrived at the door, only to decide against going inside. The person said they had met before, and though Vicky did not have a photogenic memory, she could recall most of the people she had met in the past. Sometime later, a black car stopped outside the entrance, and as the door opened, a familiar-looking figure stepped out. His back faced Vicky, and she could not see his face, but she instantly straightened her back in int