AVK 437
Author: Victor Amos Regannez
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56

After the Uber arrived, Marvin and Kenney got inside quickly. They had stayed quiet during the ride.

Once they reached the hotel, Marvin paid the driver, and they both hurried toward the entrance.

Inside the lobby, they walked up to the front desk. The receptionist smiled at them.

"Good evening, sir. How can I help you?" she asked politely.

"We’re here to check in. I’ve booked the VVIP lounge," Marvin said.

The receptionist nodded and typed something on her computer. "Ah, yes. Mr. Marvin. Everything is ready and okay. You need the keys, I suppose?"

"No, my mom is in the suite."

"Okay, sir, that's fine," she said with a nicer tone.

Marvin got checked in, thanked her, and they made their way to the VVIP lounge.

As they entered the lounge’s sitting room, Marvin’s mother stood up and greeted him with a big smile, her arms open wide.

"How was the tech exhibition, son?"

"It was fine, Mom. We did great," Marvin replied, hugging her.

But his mother noticed they were in a hurry. "Why are you g
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