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But he couldn't keep dragging his feet; if the other party changed their mind later, it might truly become impossible to restore Victor to normal.

Despite the potential dangers, he knew he must seize this opportunity.

Moreover, he was convinced that this person would not harm him.

After all, he had already been inside Rose Hotel for some time.

If this so-called master had intended to harm him, they would have done so already, not waited until now.

"Now that you have decided, please follow me," Jasminette said, her face still adorned with a gentle smile as she led the way.

The announcer beside her glanced at John silently and slowly withdrew his hand.

He had been close to taking action because this man seemed so out of place.

If it were just a normal conversation, it wouldn't have mattered, but this man had too many unfathomable aspects.

Not knowing even the most basic things about Rose Hotel, yet daring to come here and challenge—it just didn't add up.

John glanced towards the direction of the box they had just left and noticed that it was empty, which likely meant that Silver Tear and the others had already caught up with the medical team.

As long as they could keep up, he wouldn't have to worry.

"Sir, there's no need to worry. Rose Hotel has an unwritten rule: anyone under the care of the medical team will not be harmed. Conversely, anyone who harms the medical team will be severely punished by the master," Jasminette explained as John followed her.

Hearing this, John was taken aback.

Honestly, he was somewhat frightened; this woman seemed to be able to guess exactly what he was thinking! That was terrifying.

"You seem very interested in me," John remarked calmly, looking at Jasminette.

Jasminette simply smiled gently, "You are someone the master has specifically requested to be well taken care of; of course, we would pay close attention to you. Whatever your needs may be, we are here to fulfill them."

"What if I wanted the entire Rose Hotel?"

John asked nonchalantly, expecting the maid to be upset by such a statement.

However, Jasminette just smiled softly and replied respectfully, "As long as the master has no objections, then of course, we would have none either. Please watch your step and follow me."

John's questions were mounting; he really wanted to understand what was going on.

However, it was not until he reached the top floor in the elevator that he realized how opulently extravagant the top floor was.

The floor-to-ceiling windows allowed him to view the bustling streets below, with twinkling lights that made for a stunningly beautiful nightscape!

Yet in the distance, there was darkness, with only sporadic lights visible.

As John took in the view, Jasminette stood by his side, not rushing him, appearing every bit the considerate maid she was meant to be.

"What are those places?" John asked.

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Jasminette looked up briefly before lowering her gaze again.

"Those are the slums."

John frowned.

"Why are there no lights there?"

"People without absolute power dare not light up at night for fear of attracting troublemakers. To light a lamp in the dark is to tell everyone that there are people there."

John was stunned, then slowly grasped the meaning behind Jasminette's words.

After all, this place was Chaos Star.

And though this location was indeed steeped in luxury, that was only true for the parts he could see.

In the unseen areas, how profound the darkness was, no one knew.

No one could say what lay within that darkness, but they knew what it cost to venture there.

"So even turning on a light is a sign of strength on this planet?"

John murmured, not really expecting an answer but suddenly gaining a more concrete understanding of this world.

He began to see why the people here had always been so frenzied.

In their minds, they might see the sun today, but there was no guarantee for tomorrow; they weren't even sure how long they would live.

So, with money in hand, the logic was to enjoy life while they could, as no one wanted to leave all their wealth to others after death.

This mindset likely drove everyone on this planet to extremes of madness and made them distinctly different.

John slowly walked forward, observing that within about two kilometers around this building, everything was brilliantly lit.

However, beyond this radius, the lights gradually dimmed, and in the farthest areas, not a single light was visible.

He could begin to imagine just how terrifying those places might be.

Yet now, he faced something even more daunting.

Taking a deep breath to steady his emotions, he remained silent, just quietly following Jasminette into the room ahead.

John was prepared to carefully see who exactly was in this room.

Given the mysterious and unique nature of the Rose Hotel, he was eager to uncover the identity of its enigmatic owner.

However, he did not expect that when the door opened, the room would be empty.

The lavish decor left him at a loss for words.

He was momentarily struck speechless by the opulence.

Apart from the luxurious furnishings, there was nothing else.

He was slightly stunned.

He had thought he would finally see the so-called master of this place, but now, there was nothing to see.

"Please wait here for a moment," Jasminette said as she guided John to sit down on a sofa.

John looked around to make sure there were no others in the room besides himself and the maid before he sat down.

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No matter how much he tried to escape, if those people decided to act, there was nothing he could do!

He might as well wait and see what they had in store, why they insisted on him coming to this place.