chapter 184 This touch of vicissitudes

"What is my room your room?"

Looking at Nereus Henry's malicious smile, Phyllis Wood had a vague feeling that she had fallen into a trap.

"I mean, this is your room, and it's also my room."Nereus Henry said seriously: "In other words, I only booked one room."

"How is this possible?"Phyllis Wood was shocked: "There is only one bed here."

"But this bed is very wide."Nereus Henry smiled and said, "It's a double bed."

"Whether it's a single bed or a double...