On the other side of the hotel, Elizabeth and Leo had arrived at the presidential suite.
Linda had stayed in Los Angeles for a week because of the contract. She was an international supermodel now, so she only needed to show up occasionally at fashion shows and take on a few advertisements of famous brands. Her current workload was not big.
Elizabeth took a deep breath and rang the doorbell.
The door quickly opened. It was Linda's assistant, Della.
"Hello, Mr. York." Della warmly invited Elizabeth in.
Elizabeth imitated Samuel, her face cold. She pursed her thin lips and walked straight in without saying a word, with a strong aura.
"Mr. York, please wait for a moment. Miss Keith is taking a shower."
Take a shower?
Elizabeth's body stiffened. Did Miss Keith want to sleep with Samuel
