Never Truly Over Novel novel Chapter 2

Chapter 2

Upon hearing what Harlan said, Wyatt’s expression turned serious. He quickly stood up and ordered, “Quick! Come with me to greet the VIP guest!”

All the hotel staff in the conference room got up and quickly followed Wyatt out to the elevator.

Quinn’s phone rang with a notification while she was waiting for the elevator to arrive. She looked at her phone and saw that it was a message from an attendant, Melissa Hancock.

Melissa had sent an image, one that was clearly secretly taken, along with the caption that read, “A mysterious big shot! He’s really handsome! Why don’t you come and receive him?”

Quinn smiled and offhandedly clicked on the image. She felt her blood freeze with just one glance at the image, and her face instantly paled.

How could this be? It really was him!

It had been two years, and the memories Quinn had forcibly suppressed seemed to flood her mind, completely overwhelming her thoughts.

Two years ago, while Quinn was still in college, she went to work at a nightclub under the introduction of a friend. She had done it to treat her severely ill younger brother, Simon Lawson.

While she worked there, she met a mysterious, influential man. That man gave her money as long as she slept with him.

Although Quinn knew she was behaving shamefully, she couldn’t care less about it. Simon’s condition was too critical, and he needed a kidney transplant.

“The room has been cleaned for you, and we’ve prepared our best butler to attend to you. Don’t worry, we’ll do our utmost to provide you with the best service during your trip to Xenvale this time.”

Wyatt’s attention was fixed on the man beside him, and he hadn’t noticed Quinn still standing in the elevator. While talking to the man, Wyatt politely gestured and led him to enter the elevator.

The man remained expressionless throughout the conversation. He had been looking down uninterestedly when he suddenly looked up.

A pair of calm and deep-looking eyes stared at Quinn, who stood inside the elevator.