Hey, I know this feels crazy, but were doing the right thing. You deserve answers, Sophie said, trying to sound reassuring. Emma nodded, but the knot in her stomach only tightened. She took deep breaths, muttering and convincing herself that she indeed was doing the right thing and deserved answers. Sophie parked outside the hotel, her unease growing as she glanced at Emma, who was pale and silent. Inside the lobby, the buzz of activity only made Emma feel more overwhelmed. Now what? Emma murmured, her voice barely audible. We dont even know his room number. Sophie shot her a reassuring look. Leave it to me. Marching up to the lobby manager, Sophie greeted him with her usual charm. Hi! Its Emmas anniversary today, and shes here to surprise her husband, David. Could you help us find his room? Ms. Evans! Mrs. Lawson! Its an honor to see you both again, the manager greeted them with a warm smile. When he heard Sophies request, he hesitated, his polite smile faltering. Im sorry, maam, but I cant disclose that information. Sophies expression didnt waver. Leaning in slightly, she lowered her voice. Look, this is a special occasion, and wed hate to make a fuss. But you know David Lawson is one of your key investors. Surely, helping his wife wouldnt break protocol… right? If I were to mention how unhelpful the staff was to us, it wouldnt look great, would it? She leaned even closer. And Im sure you wouldnt want a little incident like this to reflect badly on you. Or the hotels reputation. The manager shifted uncomfortably, his gaze darting between them. After a tense pause, he sighed. Please, keep this discreet. Of course, Sophie replied smoothly, flashing a triumphant smile. Discretion is my middle name. As they headed toward the elevators, Emma stared at her friend in awe. Sophie, that was… I dont even know what to say. Say Im brilliant and buy me dinner later, Sophie quipped, flashing a mischievous grin. Now, lets go find your husband, and grabbed Emmas hand, pulling her toward the elevators. When they reached the door of Room 204, they both stopped, suddenly feeling unsure. Emma was frozen, her heart pounding. What if she was wrong? What if- Before either could knock, the door swung open, revealing David in a perfectly ironed suit that looked impeccable as ever. His sharp gaze landed on them, surprise flickering in his eyes.