Chapter Twenty

What did he say? How do I own him? These phrases are really eating at me. Evening six is now, and I'm still working in my room. Yet, an invitation glared me in the face. The hotel is hosting a sizable celebration today. According to Brooks, who originally claimed that his father actually owned the hotel, he honors his father's duty with a party each year because, in the end, his father's choice was not regrettable. Wealthy and well-known business tycoons are coming here, but I'm staying home. I want to dress up, but I have nothing to wear.

Sitting close to the window, I kept an eye on all of the activity going on outside. Every person entering the hotel is being checked by a large number of security personnel. Is Ronald going? With whom? Already enraged with me, he is already upset with me, and now he has the opportunity to harm me. When the knock came, it interrupted my train of thought. It might be Ronald. But as soon as I opened the door, my excitement was gone.“Yes?”

"It's for you,