The man hurriedly apologized, pulling out a handkerchief to clean the stains off George. George frowned, stretched out his hand to block him, and turned towards the restroom.
"Miss Yates?" the staff was still urging her.
Scarlett hesitated for a few seconds, took out her phone and sent a text message to George. After sending the message, she followed the staff away.
The staff led her to the VIP lounge, and once inside, they walked further ahead until they stopped outside a VIP rest area.
"Miss Yates, the gentleman is inside." The staff completed their task and left.
Scarlett stood outside for a while, and a minute later, she reached out and gently knocked on the door.
As soon as she knocked, someone opened the door.
She stood outside and looked in, seeing an unfamiliar face.
A man with a plain appearance, probably in his thirties, with a piercing gaze and a somewhat stern expression, looked serious and unsmiling.
