Chapter 332 Tafel Mansion

Sammy listened to Hector's words without making any response.

Hector casually draped his arm around Sammy's shoulder and said, "Beautiful, the timing is perfect. We should really enjoy ourselves, don't you think?"

Sammy subtly took a step back, dodging the hand that Hector reached out.

"Mr. Hoffman, the hotel arrangements have been made. Please go back and rest first."

Hector's eyes sparkled with interest, "I like your reserved nature; it's more challenging than those bold foreign girls. I promise you, within three days, you'll willingly be lying in my bed."

After Hector finished speaking, he walked towards the car nearby.

A hint of disgust appeared in Sammy's eyes.

Tristan sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in his room, gazing at the view outside. As the sun descended towards the west, it sketched out a picturesque scene of dusk.

The night gradually darkened.