Chapter 131

The doorman said. I don’t think it was the same one that had been here when I’d skulked out on Saturday morning…thank God.

“Good afternoon,” I told him. “I was hoping that you could call up to Mr. Romo Romalatti’s penthouse and let him know that Alana is here to see him.”

“Yes Miss, I can do that. Please have a seat and make yourself comfortable. I’ll be right back with you.”

I took a seat on one of the plush, off-white couches in the lobby. They were arranged around pretty glass tables with expensive looking vases full of flowers. I sat there and watched all the designer clothing clad people bustle back and forth while I waited. Suspiciously, I wondered how many of them were linked to the mob.

“Miss?” The doorman brought me back to reality.

“Yes?”

“Mr. Romalatti asked me to send you up. He said that he’s in a meeting in the conference room next door but you should make yourself comfortable in the suite.”

“Okay, thank you so much.” The doorman put me in an elevator that he said