Chapter 22

Chloe trudged into Le Meridien Hotel Piccadilly. Arriving at the room, there was already Samuel, who greeted him. The man was surprised to find the boss's face so pale. In his mind, he thought there must be something wrong going on. For that, he immediately walked over. 

"Madam, are you all right?"

Chloe put the shopper bag she was wearing on the table first. Sit down slowly. He then brought his right hand to massage his forehead, which was still throbbing gently. In total, he had been feeling unwell for the past two days.

"I don't know, Sam. I think I've caught a cold, or maybe it's due to lack of sleep. I've had a terrible head for the past few days."

Samuel nodded, turned around, and walked out of the room to the pantry. He took the initiative to get Chloe a glass of warm chamomile tea and promptly gave it to her. "Who knows, it can reduce the pain in your head," Samuel said as he handed a drinking cup to the woman before him.

"Thank You." Wi