Chapter 767 She Doesn't Believe a Vigorous Man Like Brady Has No Thoughts
After more than two hours, Violet's high-speed train finally pulled into Thornwick.
As soon as the train stopped, Violet and her bodyguard quickly got off.
Given her pregnancy, the bodyguard stayed close, keeping an eye out for any potential issues.
Stepping out of the train station, Violet looked at the busy traffic ahead and asked her assistant, "How long until our car gets here?"
The bodyguard checked his watch and replied, "Mrs. Hall, it should be here in about five minutes."
Violet nodded and asked, "Is the hotel booked? The same one Mr. Hall is staying at, right?"
"Yes, everything's set, Mrs. Hall. No need to worry."
"Good." With everything in order, Violet relaxed and waited for the car to take them to the hotel where Brady was staying.
Five minutes later, their car arrived right on time.
The bodyguard opened the car door for her with a respectful gesture.
Violet carefully got into the car, cradling her baby bump, and the bodyguard closed the door behind her.
He then joined her in the car, and they headed towards the hotel.
Brady was staying at the most renowned hotel in Thornwick, the Platinum Haven Hotel, known for its beautiful surroundings and luxurious amenities.
Violet knew he had booked the presidential suite on the top floor, so she had booked the adjacent suite, just a few feet away from his.
This would make it easier for her to handle her business.
Upon arriving at the hotel, the bodyguard helped her with the room key and then stepped back to a discreet spot to continue his protective watch, not following her inside.
Violet closed the door, tossed her belongings onto the bed, and headed to the bathroom to freshen up.
It was still early, and Violet guessed that Brady was likely in a meeting or handling business matters.
She decided to take a nap while waiting for him to return.
At 3:30 PM, Brady finished his business meetings and returned to the hotel with his assistant, unaware that Violet was staying in the suite next to his.
He went up to the presidential suite alone, swiped his key card, and entered.
Once inside, he began unbuttoning his shirt and headed to the bathroom to freshen up.
After an early flight and a long day of meetings, he was feeling exhausted.
He needed a shower to rejuvenate himself.
Meanwhile, in a suite on the 10th floor.
Charlotte had just returned from the hospital.
Despite her bandaged hand, she immediately started getting ready.
First, she took a meticulous rose petal bath.
After the bath, she began selecting from the two sexy dresses she had brought.
After much deliberation, she decided against wearing a sexy dress to meet Brady, fearing it would raise his suspicions.
If he suspected her intentions, he might not only kick her out but also hold a grudge against her.
So, she opted for a white shirt paired with denim shorts, aiming for a youthful and playful look that wouldn't arouse suspicion.
She quickly changed and sat at the vanity to do her makeup.
Calliope, who shared the room with her, noticed her elaborate preparations and asked, "Charlotte, are you going out?"
"Yeah, meeting a college friend," Charlotte replied, making up an excuse while applying mascara.
"Really? Will you join us for dinner later?" Calliope continued.
"No, you guys go ahead," Charlotte said, finishing her mascara and applying lipstick.
Satisfied with her reflection, she let her hair down and headed out.
Calliope assumed she was genuinely meeting a friend and stayed in the room to watch TV.
As Charlotte waited for the elevator to the top floor, she glanced down at her shirt and tugged at the buttons until they were loose.
She figured that if the top three buttons popped open, Brady, being a red-blooded man, wouldn't be able to resist.
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