Mr. Pamperer and His Wily Woman
"Sir, do you need me to investigate?"
"No need. I want her to spill the beans herself. Go to Swanlake."
Just as Bobby was about to leave, he caught the sight of the Bentley parked by the street suddenly lit up and drove past him.
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Swanlake Hotel, the best hotel in the city, and without exception, it was a Mann's property. Robert had once wanted to hold an annual meeting in Swanlake, but after inquiring, he was told that he was not qualified to do so. This was not a palace, but a place more opulent than a palace. Jean's car stopped at the front of the hotel. A middle-aged man in a suit opened the door immediately and said respectfully. "Miss Mitchell, right? Please follow me."
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