Douchebag

She asked, and Delarcy turned to look at her.

"What do you mean?" She inquired, and Diana's brows furrowed a bit.

"Um... aren't you going to tell me something? Like what I should and shouldn't do when I meet him."

She arched her brows and Delarcy, who found her question quite amusing, chuckled softly.

"Diana, it doesn't work like that. Do you think we are sending you to go seduce him or what? No, we are sending you there to give him a taste of his own medicine."

"What you do around him does not concern me. It's all up to you how you succeed at this mission. This is why we pay a huge amount of money to the ones who succeed. So our only job here is to drop you off at the Nivra hotel, where you will be residing for these three months. The rest is up to you."

She clarified, and although disappointed by the fact she would be running this task cluelessly, Diana still nodded and let out a deep breath.

"Let's go." Delarcy motioned her to follow, and together they walked out of the room, with Lisa pursuing behind them.

They got into the car and the driver started the automobile.

She took a smooth reverse and sped off onto the road.

...

It took them three hours plus a few minutes to drive to the hotel, and the second they arrived in front of the hotel, Lisa's eyes widened in awe.

"This is so huge..." She commented in a shocked tone, and Diana nodded in agreement.

It was currently the biggest hotel she had ever seen. Not just beautiful, but luxurious too.

She pushed the door open and got down.

Delarcy and Lisa did the same as well, and together they made their way towards the entrance, while the driver waited in the car.

Delarcy pulled the door open and they stepped into the very wide interior that was extremely fascinating and beautiful.

"This place looks like heaven. No wonder he's the richest man in the whole world." Lisa sighed, and Diana giggled softly.

They strolled towards the elevator and walked in.

It took it up to the second floor, and they stepped out when the door pushed open.

Delarcy led them to room number 269 and swiped the card on the door.

They strode inside, and the instant the two glimpsed the interior, their jaws dropped.

Just how could they? This organization must be really wealthy to give her such a huge, nice room.

Even at home, her rich ass father made her room less luxurious than those of her siblings.

A low sigh exited her nose and she slightly shook her head.

"How do you like it? Is it up to your taste?" Delarcy turned to her and asked.

"Huh?-" A bit confused by such a question, Diana raised her brow at her. "-What... do you mean?"

"I am asking if it's up to your taste. Is it comfortable enough for you?" Delarcy asked yet again, and she folded her arms.

"Would you give me a bigger and more luxurious room if I said it wasn't to my liking?"

She inquired, and Delarcy instantly narrowed her eyes at her. "No." She replied, and Diana shrugged.

"Then why are you asking?" She sarcastically asked, and Delarcy cackled softly.

She walked towards the door to leave, but before stepping out, she turned around and looked at Diana.

"I hope you feel comfortable here and also, good luck." She gave her a half smile and pulled the door open.

She ambled out and shut the door behind her.

Diana took a long deep breath and turned to look at Lisa.

"Should we explore? You know, I'm only here to keep you company for the night. I will be going back by tomorrow, so why don't we... explore this fine hotel?"

Lisa suggested, and Diana laughed before nodding her head.

"Well... alright."

She agreed and dropped her bag on the bed, then together they strolled out of the room.

They hurried towards the elevator that would take them to the last floor, but before they could enter, the door closed, causing Lisa to angrily punch it.

"Douchebag!" She cursed the man within the elevator who could have held the door for them but didn't.

"Lisa, it's fi-"

Diana hadn't finished her sentence yet when the door of the elevator opened abruptly, revealing the young man whom Lisa had called a douchebag.

He arched his brow at them and, unsure of what to say, Lisa grabbed Diana by the wrist and pulled her into the elevator.

The door shut, and Lisa hid beside Diana to avoid eye contact with the young man who wore a white mask on his face.

"Why did you call me a douchebag?" The young man questioned, and Lisa immediately choked on her saliva.

"I didn't call you a douchebag. I said, hold the door for us. You must have heard me wrong."

She instantly denied it, and Diana's eyes widened in disbelief.

She never knew that Lisa could lie like this.

The young man, who knew that she was lying, had his face darkened and slowly turned his head to look at her.

His grey eyes vehemently stared at her and, a bit uncomfortable by his stare, Lisa pinched Diana, and Diana immediately cleared her throat with an amused expression on her face.