I Received Messages From Future Self!

Chapter 153: Chapter 153 Tom: Can’t Drink Anymore

Tom raced back to the hotel with the greatest speed.

He scanned the surroundings and then turned to enter a cafe opposite.

Tom called over a waiter, ordered an Americano, chose a seat by the window, and sat down, sipping his drink now and then.

His eyes, however, occasionally swept over the café’s patrons and the pedestrians outside.

Although Tom speculated that the safest place for Han Xue would probably be the underground parking garage.

The underground parking garage was also where Han Xue could hide most securely, but Tom dared not recklessly enter the garage, as that could easily expose him or lead to an ambush from Han Xue.

Tom knew that Han Xue had a weapon in her bag, though he didn’t know what kind of weapon it was. But it must be powerful if it could give Han Xue the confidence to subdue a tall and burly man like himself with ease.

Recalling the intense gunfire in the hotel,

Tom felt that Han Xue’s bag likely contained a pistol.

No matter how skilled you are, you can’t dodge a hidden gun.

If Han Xue were to shoot him in the back, Tom would have nowhere to cry.

And furthermore…

Tom felt that although the underground parking garage was safe, it would expose him to the hotel’s surveillance. He had a way to hack the cameras and erase traces of his presence, but Han Xue didn’t have his hacking skills.

So Han Xue might not go to the underground parking garage.

Instead, she could be hiding at random in one of the shops, keeping an eye on the hotel’s activity.

As long as the police left, Han Xue would still have the chance to sneak back into the hotel and seize the opportunity to attack Fang Xiaocao.

With these thoughts, that’s why Tom had come to the café.

While drinking his coffee, Tom fiddled with his phone, pretending to be engrossed in it.

But his peripheral vision was ceaselessly scanning, keen to not miss any slightest movement.

After looking around, Tom didn’t spot anyone suspicious entering his field of view.

Tom could only continue to wait.

At the same time, he waved to summon the waiter.

Tom ordered a sandwich and an iced Americano.

While eating the sandwich and enjoying another Americano, he nodded in satisfaction.

“Not bad at all!”

Tom muttered to himself.

Just then, a woman dressed in casual clothes but with an eye-catching appearance was walking down the corridor on the fourth floor, her beautiful, large eyes occasionally sweeping around her.

Soon, the woman stopped.

After a moment of hesitation, she knocked on the door of room 411.

“Who is it?”

A rough and impatient deep voice came from room 411.

“Hello, brother, do you need any services?”

The woman asked with a giggle, not hiding her intentions.

“Services?”

“What kind of services?”

The man inside room 411 asked, puzzled.

“Brother, I can do anything,”

“I guarantee you’ll be satisfied!”

The woman replied with a laugh.

“Anything?”

The man in room 411 murmured in surprise.

“Yes, brother, I can do anything, everything is possible, and my prices are fair,”

The woman said with a coquettish laugh.

With a creak, the door to room 411 opened, and a burly man with messy hair like a bird’s nest walked out of the room.

The man looked the woman up and down.

A strange glimmer flickered in his eyes.

“Really?”

The man probed.

His eyes roamed up and down the woman’s body,

periodically twisting his head left and right to survey the corridor sides, checking if anyone was there.

“Of course,”

“As long as you pay, brother, I’ll do anything,”

The woman said with a giggle.

Once assured that nobody was around in the corridor, the man’s eyes gleamed with the excitement of a starving wolf beholding meat.

“Come in then!”

The man stepped aside to let the woman in.

The woman chuckled seductively as she entered room 411.

“How much?”

As soon as the woman stepped into the room, the man quickly closed the door behind her, even locking it, his eyes filled with excitement as he gazed at her, licking his lips.

“It depends on what services big brother needs.”

The woman shrugged her shoulders with allure and said.

“Everything?”

The man asked with a leering smile.

“Five thousand for the whole night, anything goes.”

The woman said with a giggly smile.

“Deal!”

Without any hesitation, the man agreed, captivated by the woman’s enchanting figure and seductive gaze.

With that, the man pounced on the woman, beginning to grope her.

“Giggle giggle giggle~”

The woman laughingly evaded the man’s clumsy hands, smiling and saying, “Big brother, you have to pay up first.”

Hearing the woman’s words, the man ceased his actions and hurried to the bedside table. From it, he took out a long wallet and drew out a stack of money.

“Ten thousand for two days!”

The man tossed the stack of bills at the woman.

“Giggle giggle giggle~”

“Deal~”

The woman laughed as she picked up the money from the floor and slipped it into her cross-body bag.

“Big brother, now we can start~”

The woman smiled invitingly.

“Take off the mask.”

The man walked toward her with a lustful squint, speaking with a sleazy grin.

“Okay~”

The woman chuckled and slowly took off her mask.

A fair, charming face was revealed.

If Fang Xiaocao were here, she definitely would recognize…

This woman was Han Xue!

Han Xue beckoned the man with a tantalizing curl of her finger.

The man, like a starving tiger pouncing on its prey, embraced Han Xue tightly. After a round of groping accompanied by Han Xue’s flirty giggles, he carried her towards the large bed.

The man threw Han Xue onto the bed and hastily stripped off his clothes, meanwhile shouting at Han Xue, “Babe, moments of a spring night are worth a fortune; hurry and undress, I can’t wait any longer.”

Hearing the man’s words, Han Xue began to take off her clothes.

Her slow, flirty movements were indescribably enticing.

They left the man parched and panting.

Half an hour later, the man was already fast asleep, snoring heavily, leaving only Han Xue alone at the head of the bed, smoking.

Han Xue glanced with a hint of chill at the man beside her, who was now sleeping like thunder.

“If I didn’t still need you, I’d really want to strangle you to death.”

Han Xue murmured.

Han Xue slipped out from under the covers, barefoot, her slender waist swaying, as she moved into the adjacent bathroom.

Half an hour later, a cleansed Han Xue emerged from the bathroom and returned to the bed.

“Hehe…”

“Who would have thought, I’d be right here in the hotel?”

Han Xue muttered proudly to herself.

With that, Han Xue lay down.

“Heh…”

Looking at the man beside her, deep in sleep, Han Xue snorted coldly.

“I wonder what your expression will be when you find out you’ve gotten sick.”

Han Xue giggled as she murmured.

Outside the hotel, in the café…

Tom had yet another gulp of his latte, patting his stomach and smiling helplessly.

Tom really couldn’t drink any more.

The café staff were giving Tom strange looks.

Tom waved at the staff.

The waiter came over and asked with a smile, “Hello sir, would you like anything else?”