Female Novel
Chapter 780
Joyce walked into the bathroom. The bathroom was much larger than expected, and it was so large
that it could be used as a separate room. There were even sofas and video phones. As for the bathtub,
she actually preferred to call it a bath pool. it was now filled with steaming hot water.
It seemed to be a spa with 24-hour constant temperature water and floor-to-ceiling glasses around it.
From the inside, she could have a good look at the beautiful neon of the whole city, but people could
not see the inside from the outside.
Such luxury enjoyment was beyond imagination.
Joyce put her bag on the couch in the bathroom.
She had been busy all day, and had just been soaked in cold water. She felt like she was freezing, and
the hot water in front of her was a great temptation.
She walked back to the door and made sure she had unlocked it. She took a few looks before she was
reassured.
She then needed to remove the mask from her face for the spa.
She looked into the mirror and carefully peeled off the entire mask from behind her ear, revealing her
original appearance in the mirror, which was just as bright and beautiful as before. She touched her
real face, her skin was delicate, smooth and soft.
To be honest, she was more beautiful without the mask.
She smiled slightly in the mirror, then used the cold air from the hair dryer to dry the mask and put it
away properly in her bag.
Finally, she stepped into the hot tub.
She got soaked in the warm water entirely, and feeling the warm streams flowing to her, she felt so
relaxed and comfortable both physically and mentally.
Turning her head, she looked down at the beautiful city outside the window, and the hazy night seemed
to have been lit up by the lights.
She felt like she was in a different world.
It's been four years and she finally returned to the land of Pascaylia. She thought about the pain she
had endured before she finally recovered back then, and now she wanted all her things back from
Charlotte.
She then stayed in the bathroom for a while before she was ready to leave.
She did not want to stay for too long.
After all, this was not her room. It was Luther's room, and he had been suspicious of her, so she better
be more careful with everything.
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Suddenly, the fire alarm siren sounded again.
The harsh shrill sound filled the entire bathroom, as if it would never stop.
Joyce stood up from the tub and draped herself in a thick bathrobe.
There was a sharp knock on the door at the same time. Luther knocked hard on the bathroom door and
shouted from outside, "Miss Knowles, come out quickly. There seems to be a real problem this time. I
can already smell the smoke, so hurry up and come out. Let's go to the rooftop."
Joyce looked aghast. No way?! The hotel was really on fire?
She was anxious.
Oh God! What should she do now? She took off the mask already, so he would see her immediately if
she went out without a mask.
However, it took about ten minutes for her to put on the mask, and right now it was simply too late.
It's over! It's over!!
She stomped her foot in anxiety.
Suddenly, an idea crossed her mind. She took out from her bag the usual black clay mask she used,
and quickly applied it to her face in just ten seconds or so.
In the past, she did not quite like to use these skin care products, but now because she had to wear
mask every day, she would carry some black clay masks with them for her skin care.
The fire alarm continued to blare shrilly.
She opened the bathroom door in her bathrobe.
When Luther saw the way she was, he really froze. Water was still dripping from her wet long hair but
her face was covered with some black mud. He could not even see her eyebrows, let alone her face.
Even her hair was smeared with black mud. She looked so awkward but funny.