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.

At this time.

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.