Fake Daughter Is Rich Again? novel Chapter 1485

In the Waldorf Hotel suite.

The girl swiped her room card to open the suite door.

Not long after she went in, the hotel management sent over the sweaters and coats she had requested.

Qiao Nian had just come out of the shower.

Her hair was wet and dripping. She wiped the drops from her bangs with a towel. "Just leave it there," she instructed with a casual expression.

"Okay."

The hotel manager followed her instructions and placed the change of clothes neatly on the sofa. Then, she bowed and said very politely, "Esteemed guest, I won't disturb your rest anymore. I wish you a pleasant stay."

She even closed the door behind her before she left.

Very sensible.

Qiao Nian was wearing a hotel bathrobe. The bathrobe was white, and the soft silk fabric was loosely tied around her body, revealing her fair skin.

The room was air-conditioned, and the temperature was maintained at 23 degrees Celsius.

Qiao Nian stepped onto the comfortable carpet. She had just taken a shower and felt cold. She pulled out a chair and sat down.

Crossing her legs in a rather cynical pose, she took the phone she'd left there to charge before going into the

bathroom.

Qiao Nian hadn't charged her phone last night.

During the day, she had sent Lu Zhi off and ran around the city. Now, she had come to the Pharmacy Association. Her phone had long run out of battery.

But it was charging fast.

Qiao Nian's phone had run out of battery before she boarded the plane. It had only been charged for half an hour, but her phone was already half full.

She squinted, took off the phone's charging cord, hooked her head, and pressed the ON button.

Soon, the screen lit up.

The phone was successfully turned on.

Qiao Nian's phone started beeping non-stop the moment she turned it on.

She crossed her legs and replied unhurriedly.

She also sent a message back to Robert, telling him that there was no need to arrange accommodation. She was already staying at the hotel.

She had just returned the message from the Pharmacy Association when a video call popped up.

Qiao Nian's fair fingers paused for a moment. She stretched her body backward and casually accepted the video call Ye Wangchuan sent her.

"Have you reached?"

Qiao Nian heard the man's pleasant voice before the camera could stabilize.

She looked out the French windows at the night view. "Yeah," she said rather wearily.

Qiao Nian thought for a moment and felt that her answer was too dry. In the end, she added, "I just arrived half an hour ago. My phone ran out of battery when I sent you the message. After telling you that, my phone was automatically turned off. I just charged it."

The camera on the other end of the video shook and finally stabilized.

She saw Ye Wangchuan's overly attractive face. Besides, he didn't seem to be at home. The background was different from his apartment.