Chapter 533 No One’s Home at My Place
- Hazel followed Linda into the bedroom next door. The room was huge—same size as the master—and quiet luxury was written all over it.
- Plus, the whole design skewed cool: blacks, grays, blues. Stable, restrained, classy—the kind of vibe that screamed Zachary Luellen.
- “Linda, did we go to the wrong room? This really looks like Mr. Luellen’s place,” Hazel asked, suspicious.