chapter 27

Liam walked into the luxurious hotel, blending into the background. He approached the reception desk, where a polite receptionist greeted him.

"Welcome to the Grand Plaza Hotel, sir. How may I assist you?"

Liam's deep voice was polite but understated. “I'm here to collect my key. Presidential suite.”

The receptionist’s eyes scanned him before asking for his name. “Your name please.”

“Liam miller.”

The receptionist's eyes widened as she scanned her computer screen. Her demeanor shifted from professional to servile.

“I apologize, sir. I didn't realize...You're the owner of our presidential suite.”

Liam's expression remained neutral, accustomed to the reaction.”it’s fine.” he said calmly

“Key, please.”

The receptionist hastily handed him the key, her hands trembling slightly.

“Is there anything else I can do for you, sir? Complimentary champagne or—”

“No, thank you,” Liam interrupted, taking the key.

With a nod, he turned toward the elevators, leaving the receptionist in awe.

As Liam ent

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