Reaching the back part of the hotel, he readily spotted the truck with the newly delivered supplies. A group was already getting ready to transfer whatever was inside the huge vehicle with their push carts. His presence earned him questioning eyes. More so when he started to help with the haul.
Sweat and flexing muscles are two things she didn't expect she would love to see. But watching him drenched in sweat while he labored with the cart full of heavy boxes affects her in a most pleasurable way. He looks dashing even in the most messy state. She was even tempted to rush to his side an
"Excuse me, Miss Abigail?" Still not able to understand what she meant, Mr. Torres tries to get clarification. He is totally lost on what to say. "Clean all this mess now, Mr. Torres" She casually points at the trash on the floor, daunting him to obedience. However, the man continues to gape at he
"Let the janitors clean this mess. And please don't show your face to Abby in the meantime" Massaging his temple, he sternly instructed. Whatever Abby was up to, he had to take precautions not to trigger her more. "Yes, sir" Mr. Torres fervently nods before gesturing for the janitors to start clea
"His importance to me is none of your business" Sneering, she glares her indignation. She deems his question is out of context. Unnecessary for their current circumstance. "He is new to the hotel and he could be a killer or gold digger for all we know" "Really, Justin? For a President of a huge co
"What is it all about, Justin?" The moment Abby left, Alice turned to confront him. "She is just throwing a tantrum. Nothing's new" dismissingly, he mutters. But his gaze follows Abby's departing figure and Alice has a glimpse of the longing he struggles to hide. "I'm pregnant with your child a
If a sharp gaze could kill, Lam would be long dead. "Are you challenging me, Cartagena?" Stepping forward, he mutters. "No, sir, I'm not. But I know how to defend myself if I need to" Standing his ground, he remains motionless. Unbothered by the dire atmosphere enveloping the small room. "You
Giving the manager a slight nod, he went to one of the tables with a group of middle-aged women to refill their glasses. He needs to get his mind busy. "Madame Mariebel is surely disappointed with her granddaughter" Upon hearing the Fuentebella matriarch's name, Lam dally in pouring the lady's dr