Savanna Moger gritted her teeth, holding high a bloody Crystal Ashtray, her bloodshot almond eyes glaring defiantly at Robert Monty whose face was covered in blood.
The intense pain dropped Robert Monty's burning desire to freezing point.
He glared back at Savanna Moger with eyes that seemed to devour her.
He rushed into the bathroom to wash the blood off his face and body, then covered his wounds with a disposable towel, dressed quickly, and left.
As soon as Robert Monty left, Savanna Moger's tightly wound nerves suddenly relaxed, and the ashtray in her hand fell to the ground with a "bang", she herself became so weak and limp that she collapsed to the floor in an instant.
Savanna Moger lay by the side of the bed, opened her mouth, and wailed in heartbreak.
"I'm already at the hotel, hmm, it's more convenient to stay here... okay, I'll come back for dinner tonight!"
