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One day, as a hotel supervisor (SPV), a young woman named Staylie had to deal with a VIP guest—someone she hadn’t been informed about beforehand. The guest had little identification and seemed to go out of their way to keep a low profile around everyone.

Somehow, Staylie ended up arguing with the guest. Initially, she had only been instructed to handle their check-in, but at a completely unreasonable hour.

Yes—can you believe it?! Staylie was told to welcome the guest at one o’clock in the morning. OMG! Of course she was thrown into chaos. Hufff...

From that moment on, everything between Staylie and the VIP guest kept spiraling into disorder.

Slowly but surely, the guest began revealing their true colors, leaving Staylie completely stunned. Their real identity was finally uncovered—through a confession the guest made directly to her.

Will Staylie accept the truth? Or will what she finds out only drive her further away?

Disguise In a Wreath

Karel had been sneezing like crazy since morning. He even skipped work today because his body suddenly felt weak, and his nose was completely stuffed. 


He rubbed his now-reddened nose. Snot dribbled down slightly—he wiped it off occasionally with a tissue. 


The doorbell to his VIP hotel room rang. Instinctively, Karel got off the bed and headed to the front door. 


He opened the door wide after peeking through the peephole to see who it was. 


Turned out, it was a room service staff member. 


“Good afternoon, Sir,” greeted the staff politely. 


“I’ve been instructed to deliver some food and warm drinks to your room—307, sir. Also, someone asked me to drop off this umbrella and raincoat for you,” explained the staff. 


“Who ordered these for me?” Karel asked, reaching for the tray of food and drinks, along with a paper bag containing the umbrella and raincoat. 


×Almost Exposedx