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Every room in the Encounter Hotel had a name to give its customers the feeling of exclusiveness that they could only find here. There were four rooms named X, Y, Z, and A on the sixth floor. These rooms were for the richest men, in other words, VIPs to hold meetings or do anything else that was private. Jennifer could not figure out the reason why Edison had to go to Room X, where Sally usually met important clients. “Are you kidding? Because if that’s the case, I don’t have time to play with you. I’ve got tons of paperwork to do.” Jennifer did not want to believe that poor Edison was here as her boss’s guest. No way. How was it possible that Edison lived a better life than her and was mingling with Sally, the owner of his hotel? Nope, she refused to believe that. “Jennifer, I’m not ki