Hotel L'interlude 소설 & 이야기

Dehydration was the last thing she needed in the middle of a workday. I only have time for lunch. The next reply arrived instantly, as if he had been waiting for her message. Hotel Virelle. Private dining. Lydia stared at the message for several seconds. “Hotel Virelle?” she murmured under her breath. That place wasn’t just any restaurant. Most people had to make reservations days in advance just to get a table. Everyone in SunCity knew the hotel standing proudly in the heart of the city. From the floor where Lydia worked, the building was clearly visible. Its striking, bright blue with a pointed top like a fountain pen—made it impossible to miss. And beyond its appearance, the hotel was fam

She was panting and huffing with anger, but she couldn’t say anything in front of Claire. Since Charlie had agreed to go, Claire said, “Loreen booked rooms at Champs Elys Spa Resort in the suburbs, it is said to be the property of Shangri-La Hotel. I saw the reviews, it’s quite a nice place indeed. She’ll pick us up from here tomorrow. Charlie nodded. “Okay, I’ll just follow you.” “Remember to pack a pair of swimming trunks, you must wear those in the hot spring.” Charlie chuckled. “Then don’t you have to wear a swimsuit too, dear?”

Claudine wanted to scream out, but held her breath in. Hades then kissed her neck, a soft, teasing bite. “You always have an option when it comes to me, baby girl. But this one’s a good one. A business trip for me, a little getaway for you. A change of scenery. And I know you’ll be missing your old town.” His tone was low with another thing implying in it.. “We’ll be lodging in a hotel. The Beverly Wilshire. A very exclusive place.” He watched her closely, a sharp look in his eyes, waiting for her reaction as he dropped the hotel name.

the older man repeated. Bella showed Luke the contents of the envelope. They had airline tickets to Normandy and reservations for three nights at Les Terrasses Poulard in Mont Saint-Michel. The ancient fortified city on the northern French coast was one of Bella's favorite locations on the planet. And thanks to Charlie, she and Luke would spend their honeymoon there. She hugged Charlie again. "You're the best!" she said, kissing his cheek. Charlie blushed. "Oh, for fuck's sake, it's not like I gave you the moon or something!" he grumped.

Mirabel said. "That won't be a problem, you can lodge at GLAMOUR Hotel and Suites, the hotel is one of the most luxurious in the country, and the price varies according to the type of room you are getting, and your days of stay also," Charlotte said, she closed the door and walked into the hotel room, throwing herself to the bed as she was tired of the hectic and also eventful day of hers. Mirabel chuckled as she heard the way Charlotte explained everything, almost detailed "You sound like you are advertising" she said.

CHAPTER TWO HUNDRED SEVENTY-THREE *Paris!* "Welcome to Paris Miss Janice Jordan! We hope you have an amazing stay!" The note tag read. She chuckled and then set the tag on the golden table and took in a deep breath. She scanned a luxurious hotel room with its exquisite decor made majorly of sparkling gold. This is one of the most reputable luxurious hotels in the whole of Paris. It is said that it is mostly occupied by top fashion gurus and celebrities who came for the big fashion runway happening in Paris every Winter.

Lumiere Hotel was a five star establishment in every sense of the word. Chandeliers scattered lights on the polished floors, glinting off expensive jewelries and exotic cutleries. Just as Maya said, it was a gathering of elites. While most of them dressed somewhat casually, little hints revealed their calibre— the watches, the jewelries, even the car keys. “Apollo Tech Exhibition,” I read off a banner on stage. “Propelling innovation across all fields since the 2000s.”

Philip chuckled and said, “That’s right. He’s very grateful for your help, so he wants me to invite you to a meal.” Kayson thought for a while and said, “Sure. Tell him that I’m going.” He was doing Philip a favor. Livia had found the right person. If it was anyone else, he might have rejected them. “Sure. I’ll let Mr. Shore know. Are you going back to the hotel yourself, or are you going with us?” Kayson said, “I’ll go by myself.” Philip then told him the location. It was Verdant International Hotel, a five-star hotel, as well as the best hotel in Greenspring.

Willow glanced around, her hesitation palpable as she extended her hand. "Get up first." Matthew slid the diamond ring onto her ring finger amid the swell of applause. … Night had long fallen. Through the vast floor-to-ceiling windows of the five-star hotel overlooking Portumville River, cruise ships drifted along the water. The bustling scene outside resembled a dream came to life. Terence lounged on the couch, his legs casually crossed and propped up on the coffee table as he scrolled through his phone.

Lukas is staying in another room, citing the fact that he doesn’t want to step into our room with us in a passionate embrace. And so, to Liam’s delight, he rents a separate suite room for us in a luxurious hotel. It is a Palace Hotel nestled in the heart of the city–close to both Seine and the Tuileries Gardens. The entrance is a grand sweeping staircase with magnificent chandeliers and crystal columns, and the lobby is adorned with frescoes and polished marble floors. I asked him the price, but he didn’t tell me, so I checked the website. By then, I had already stopped computing how many years it would take me before I could pay for it.