Chapter 102

Zeila's POV

I open the door, a little irritated by this unwanted intrusion. To my utter surprise, I spot three individuals wearing black clothes and sunglasses there. I analyze them from head to toe, not very impressed by the show.

"Hello strangers. How come you're standing in front of my door?" My gaze flickers between the two stern faces. "And when you speak with me, would you please remove your dark glasses out of courtesy? It's called being polite," I sat to them.

"Miss." One of them takes off his glasses to say, "We are here to deliver a letter to you." My name is on a red envelope that he hands me. That also surprises me because, aside from the hotel staff, no one here knows who I am.

"Who sent it? Who sent you to give this to me?" The man steps back from the entrance and replaces his spectacles. "The letter contains all the information you require. Good day," he responds, as the trio walks away.

Unsure of what to do with the red