A Plaything For CEO Blackwood
The roads were clean and free of homeless people, unlike the streets of New York.
Not long after, their car took a turn into Gaborone Sun Hotel, in the heart of the city. Anna looked out in amazement, although not very bright, she couldn’t help but notice the lush greenery, meandering pathways, and sparkling water features that create a serene oasis where guests can relax and unwind. She also caught sight of a swimming pool, surrounded by palm trees and sun loungers.
Their car stopped and the driver opened the door from the outside, Megan was the first to step out and then Mr. Blackwood. He walked to her side of the door and knocked gently on it.