Seeing Alan accept the apology gift, Annie let out a sigh of relief.
Although her rank was higher than Alan's, his cold gaze pierced her like a winter chill cutting through flesh and bone, causing her scalp to tighten and sending waves of discomfort and stinging pain through her.
Now that Alan had accepted Daniel's potion, it symbolized the resolution of this resentment, and her relationship with him had eased a little.
So, she gave a small smile and said, "Alan, it was my fault this time.
The deluxe room is ready; please give us another chance."
However, as soon as she finished speaking, Alan shook his head coldly, directly leading Isabella to the previous mid-tier room, unwilling to have any more entanglements with Annie.
The smile on Annie's face froze immediately.
Watching Alan and Isabella walk away, Daniel's expression turned complicated.
Alan's talent and background were exceptional—this should have been their friend.
