“Ma’am, your room is on the second floor facing the greens.”
She flipped the card and viewed the red dragon’s symbol and room number. The resort belonged to the unnamed man of doom. She pondered. Why did Jon bring her to a place owned by the devil?
After turning the car over for valet service, Jon caught up with her.
“Sophia, again, my apologies for the inconvenience. I know you must think I took you on the road to nowhere. Wealthy people stay here.”
“So, who is paying for the accommodations? I don’t have $1,000 a night to stay here.”
She folded her arms across her chest and glared in his direction.
“Don’t worry. A donor has taken care of our accommodations. So don’t concern yourself with the cost. We’ll return to the condo tomorrow if there’s no flooding.”
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