"..."
There was no response in the room.
Standing outside the door, Winona Wallace frowned slightly, she clearly heard a noise coming from the lounge earlier.
Moreover, she asked the staff before coming over, and they all said David Redington was in the lounge and hadn't come out.
Winona Wallace wasn't giving up and lightly knocked on the door again.
"Knock knock—"
"Knock knock knock—"
"David, are you there? Can I come in?"
After asking, Winona boldly grasped the door handle of the lounge.
She was sure David was in the lounge; if there was no response, maybe he was in the changing room inside, changing clothes.
Thinking of this, Winona rudely intended to push the door open.
It was perfect timing if David was changing clothes; she'd act as if she didn't know anyone was inside and accidentally barged in.
At that time, she could take the chance to get close to David, maybe even spark something.
