Chapitre 310: Chapter 310

West's P. O. V

"Night West."

That was all she said before killing the call, not even lending me a chance to say a goodbye back to her.

Me: Night Chirper.

I immediately texted, waiting for her to return my text, while I helped myself to some dinner. Though the food was high class and the service was great, it was nothing like Charleston's cooking.

"Playing hard to get my..." The sound of the door of my hotel room being knocked snapped me out of my thoughts, making me feel on edge.

Who the hell could that be? The only people who knew where I was, were Diana and Charleston. Aside them, no one else knew my location, especially not Mr West.

"Stop knocking like a lunatic!." I yelled out in frustration opening the door, feeling as though I'd pull it off it's hinges.

Lo and Behold, in front of me was nothing.

"Down here." A familiar voice ordered with a mix of sass and sarcasm.