Chapter Two Hundred Thirteen

"I don't have much time to talk, Mrs. Lowells. So, I hope you get straight to the point," said Xander.

Ysabella smiled sarcastically. "Well, I guess five minutes is enough. I also don't want to linger in this hotel."

He sighed. With a bit of compulsion, he finally listened to what the woman wanted to say. Although it would make it a little late to meet Blaze. And to get some privacy, he brought her to the manager's room.

"So, Mrs. Lowells, what do you want to tell me?"

"This relates to the son of the Schift family. You must know him, right? Blaze Schift," said Ysabella.

Xander was still silent, listening to what the woman wanted to say. Even though he already knew what this woman in front of him was talking about. But he wanted to know to what extent she knew Blaze's "secret."

"The man has a sexual perversion."

His brow furrowed. "Sexual perversion?"