Take the advice

CHAPTER TWENTY – TAKE THE ADVICE

Casimir paced around the hall, snapping his fingers as he walked. What took that young master so long? Hadn’t he said to meet him in Pommel Hotel in twenty minutes?!

“Argghh! Goodness, he must think I’m like him who isn’t time conscious. I shouldn’t have hung up immediately and ask him what he wanted to say!” he groaned.

Why were Americans so late all the time! It was very annoying and definitely unprofessional.

The receptionist at the hotel looked up as a car drove in. She exhaled, feeling tired of her job and the young man consistently pacing and talking out loud.

Another tall young man walked inside, quite confident in wealthy strides. “Hello, pretty. I’d like a reservation…”

He trailed off, looking from her to the young man pacing about. The receptionist frowned, why was the attractive man in front of her distracted by that pest?

“Casimir Jones, you came in earlier than I thought.” It was Dominic, he walked from the receptionist to
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