The Young Military Adviser's Identity

Alice knocked on the private room door, but her eyes glanced behind her. Only when she saw that no one suspicious followed her did she feel assured. At this moment, Victoria was still being questioned by the waiter downstairs; she naturally did not keep up at this point.

"Who is it?" There was a hoarse voice from the private room.

"It's me, Alice," replied Alice.

"Please come in." The man with a hoarse voice heard Alice's voice outside the door and said, "The door is not locked."

"Thank you." Alice smiled at the waiter next to her and said, "You may leave now."