Chapter 892 A Day of Wrong Payments

Of course, Aimee cursed in her heart, but she did not dare to show the slightest bit of dissatisfaction on the surface. After all, this was a man she cannot afford to mess with. "Yes, Mr. Murphy, I'll leave now." Aimee squeezed out an extremely hypocritical smile, then turned around and was about to leave. But after just two steps, she suddenly thought of something and stopped again, "Mr. Murphy, can I ask you a question?" Stanley frowned, "What do you want to ask?" Aimee rubbed her hands together, "Actually, it's not that I want to ask you, but I'm asking for Violet, just want to know where you're sleeping tonight and which room you're staying in?" Stanley's eyes flashed with a shining light, "Oh? Help Violet inquire?" "Right." Aimee nodded, "Although Violet kicked you out of the room, but she has you in her heart ah, still care about you, so she naturally wants to know where you sleep, but you quarreled, even if she cares about where you live tonight, she is too embarrassed to