“Mr. Taylor. This is a beautiful hotel. I imagine you have great affection for it,” said the man, in a slow, cold voice.Steve didn’t like the tone, but he maintained his polite composure.“Yes, sir. This hotel has been in my family for many years.”“And do you intend to remain the owner?” The question was laced with menace.Steve furrowed his brow, not understanding where this was going.“Of course. I can’t imagine being anywhere else.”“Great. So, if you want to remain the owner, I suggest… you stay well away from my wife.”The threat was now direct. Steve stared at him, perplexed. He didn’t get involved with any married women, much less the wife of a guest. He had plenty of opportunities for that. “Sir, there must be some mistake. I don’t know you, nor your wife.”“My name is John Walker.” The name was spoken harshly, as if to convey not only respect but also fear.Steve felt a jolt of recognition. John Walker. One of the richest and most feared men in the country, known for his c
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