If Williansen Barness were staying in a higher suite or the Presidential Suite, stricter security measures and verification would be required to go up.

For example, the VIP suite of the Intercontinental Hotel has a dedicated elevator. That elevator doesn’t just need a card swipe to access, but requires the guest’s iris verification.

As for the guest’s iris information, it’s entered into the hotel’s verification system during check-in.

It’s generally hard for an ordinary person to sneak in.

Room 3303 is in a location not far from the elevator entrance. As soon as Nathalie Quinlan stepped out of the elevator, she saw a familiar person coming out of Room 3303.

The middle-aged man wore a crisp suit, looking mature and handsome, possessing the fine genes of the Kingsleys Family. However, he hadn’t particularly inherited the Kingsleys’ looks, as his face was longer, and upon closer inspection, he wasn’t as outstanding as Hansel Kingsley and others.

"Willy Kingsley?" Wincent Sullivan also recognized the man coming out of Room 3303. He was momentarily stunned, then whispered in a voice only the two of them could hear to Nathalie Quinlan: "He’s from the Kingsleys Family and has a very good relationship with Zevaney Kingsley. He holds a considerable position within the Kingsleys. How did Williansen Barness end up getting involved with the Kingsleys?"

Willy Kingsley and Zevaney Kingsley form an independent faction within the Kingsleys Family, and in the eyes of outsiders, they’re already formidable.

But Nathalie Quinlan has even dared to provoke Hansel Kingsley, let alone the likes of Willy and Zevaney Kingsley. She didn’t take them seriously at all and lazily responded, then headed towards Room 3303.

Willy Kingsley was accompanied by a few people, surrounding him like a constellation around the moon. He was on a phone call all the way, and just as both parties were about to pass each other, Willy suddenly noticed the girl walking by. His eyes darkened, and he told the person on the other end of the phone, "I have something to do, I’ll hang up first."

He hung up the phone, kept it in his hand without putting it down, and hurriedly called out to the girl heading towards Room 3303.

"Nathalie Quinlan?"

Wincent Sullivan didn’t expect Willy Kingsley to notice them, let alone know Nathalie Quinlan’s name. He suddenly became tense, his nerves taut, and discreetly sent a message to his family, urging them to quickly find a way to get to the Intercontinental Hotel.

The Sullivan Family in Inderia was just a minor faction, otherwise Wincent Sullivan wouldn’t have been ostracized even after entering The First Research Institute.

But at this moment, he couldn’t care about all that. His mind was full of thoughts about the safety of Nathalie Quinlan, whom he had dragged to the Intercontinental Hotel. He couldn’t worry about whether calling his family would be worthwhile or if it was a futile move.

He only hoped Willy Kingsley would consider the Sullivans’ face and not make things difficult for Williansen Barness and Nathalie Quinlan.

In a short time, Wincent Sullivan had already thought through everything, so before Willy Kingsley and Nathalie Quinlan could react, he discreetly blocked the girl, shielding Nathalie from the Kingsleys, and greeted Willy Kingsley: "Mr. Kingsley, long time no see."

Willy Kingsley’s attention was initially all on Nathalie Quinlan when Wincent Sullivan blocked her. He inevitably looked at Wincent Sullivan and didn’t recognize him for a while: "Who are you?"

Wincent Sullivan, with his academic demeanor, appeared gentle and courteous, and politely said: "Mr. Shen, you forgot. We met at my grandmother’s eightieth birthday banquet. I am Wincent Sullivan, Delroy Sullivan’s son. You attended my grandmother’s banquet, and we met once."

"Oh." Willy Kingsley remembered who he was and uninterestedly responded, "Hmm."

Then he bypassed Wincent Sullivan, refocusing his attention on the girl behind him, frowning, and in an apparently unfriendly tone, asked, "What are you doing at the Intercontinental Hotel?"