Chapter 887

Wyatt took a look at his phone and saw that it was a call from Emily. He smiled and apologized. "Sorry, but I need to take this call." Then, he walked out of the hotel to answer the phone. As soon as he picked up the call, Emily's panicked voice came through from the other end. "Wyatt, I'm in trouble! Can you come and help me?" Wyatt frowned and asked, "Don't panic, Emily. Where are you right now?" "I'm at Henderson Hotel!" Wyatt was slightly surprised. "What a coincidence, I'm also at Henderson Hotel right now! Which room are you in?" "Moonlit Flowers," replied Emily before hanging up right away. Sitting in front of Emily at that moment was a man with a beer belly. "Moonlit Flowers… What a nice name for a room, don't you think?" His greasy and unkempt face stared at Emily with a sinister grin. His lustful gaze scanned her from head to toe as if trying to strip her naked. The disgusted Emily composed herself and replied, "Please behave yourself, Mr. Moore." The greasy middle-