The property manager plucked the painting from the wall, and they left the condo to return to his office where they got their bags. Ben gave the keys back to him as the man would work with the realtor once the unit was ready for selling. He called them a taxi and walked them out. They shook hands with the property manager on the sidewalk then climbed into their ride.Ben leaned forward to speak to the driver. "Ritz-Carlton, Berlin, please.""Really?" Trish squeaked.Ben nodded. "Tina made the reservation for us. It's right downtown as the bank I'm visiting is close by." He smiled at her. "There's a shopping district close by as well."Trish grinned happily at him, and she trembled with excitement.After a short time, and several excited exclamations from Trish as she spotted the shopping areas, they reached the hotel. Ben paid the driver, and they headed inside with their bags. He led them up to the reception desk."Ah, Mr. Shepherd. Welcome to the Ritz-Carlton. We've been expecting y
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