I wish it were you
But the receptionist informed her that silver cards were the base tier at five million per year, gold cards were ten million, and diamond cards were only available to partners.
She didn’t know which card Scott had—but whatever it was, she couldn’t afford any of them.
After a moment, she tried, “My friend is a member here. He told me I could use his card, but I don’t know the number.”
“No problem,” the concierge said. “Just provide your friend’s phone number, and if you can enter the card password, we can verify it.”
Relieved, Julissa gave Scott’s phone number.
As for the password—she knew he used the same one for all his memberships. It should work.
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