Amelie sat down for about ten minutes and saw a discreet but luxurious black car pull up below the coffee shop.
Amelie leaned against the window and observed the man who was surrounded by three bodyguards.
Although his face was wrinkled, and his hair was half gray, it did not affect his born outstanding temperament.
The tailored striped khaki suit he wore revealed his meticulousness and rigor. He carried in his hand a wooden walking stick, on which a carved tiger's head held in its mouth an emerald the size of a dove's egg, a symbol often used by the upper classes to show power.
When the man got out of the car, he intentionally looked up in the direction of Amelie's room.
Yet because of the thin curtain, it seemed that he didn't see Amelie.
Soon, footsteps sounded at the door of the room.
The next moment, a knocking sound came from the door.