Matthew Morgan arrived at the Imperial Hotel and went directly to the top floor room.
"Mr. Morgan, your friend arrived ten minutes ago and is now waiting for you in the room."
The reception staff said directly.
Matthew Morgan just nodded coldly.
The elevator arrived, and he walked out, waving for the staff not to follow.
There are only two rooms on the top floor, the most premium rooms in the Imperial Hotel.
Even with money, without connections, one absolutely cannot check-in.
Matthew Morgan pushed open the door to the room and walked in.
The lights in the room were dimly adjusted, giving a hazy, unfathomable feeling.
There was a spark in the direction of the sofa.
A man was there smoking, his back towards the door.
He seemed to know Matthew Morgan had entered but showed no intention of turning around.
Matthew Morgan didn't care at all; he walked directly over and took something out of his pocket, throwing it onto the coffee table.
