They actually know each other

In the huge hotel suite, Edward Hernandez stepped out of the bathroom after taking a shower, his lower body wrapped in just a bath towel, exposing his good-looking upper body muscles.

Looking at some documents scattered on the table, he glanced at them again.

The most eye-catching document had a large photo, with a woman in the photo smiling slightly, her beautiful features soft, but her eyes somewhat cold.

He picked up the document, looked at it carefully again, and whispered her name to himself, "Victoria Garcia... We will definitely meet again, just wait for me!"

After looking at it for a while, Edward Hernandez put down the document, prepared to go to bed and rest, but at this moment, the doorbell rang.

Who could it be at this time?

Edward Hernandez hesitated for a moment, somewhat cautious, walked to the door, and looked through the camera lens at the person outside before opening the door to let the woman in.