Presidential Son-in-law

CHAPTER NINETY THREE

Robert was clad on a black blazers suit, a black pair of trouser and a black inner shirt. He rested his head on the back seat of the car with his arms folded, his eyes closed. He has already drifted off to sleep, the sign of fatigue clearly visible on his face.

Liam took a look and let out a soft chuckle, he had never seen Robert so exhausted like he currently is now that he even slept off in the car.

Liam rested his head on the window, taking a look at the blur of things as the car they were in sped past.

They both occupy the back seat of the Bentley they were in, while they had a car in front of them with a couple of bodyguards and another one behind them occupying a couple of bodyguards also.

They were having a conference in another town.

They drove into the parking garage of a huge building that had Penfolds Hotel boldly designed in front of the building.

“We are here sir” the driver said as he parked the car.

“Robert” Liam called and tapped softly to wake Robert up from h