Chapter 12
Turner might not have been born with a silver spoon in his mouth, but he had been wealthy enough for a really long time to be rather bored by all the incredible things that his money could have afforded him. Calvin was a whole different matter altogether. He was so impressed by everything, including the luxurious car, which had been reserved for his and Calvin’s short trip in New York, that picked them up from the airport terminal to the hotel. He was even in awe of the luxurious suite they stayed in, which was on the eleventh floor of the hotel. It was an upscale, boutique hotel. Even the cheapest room at the hotel would cost quite a fortune. Turner didn’t mind Calvin’s enthusiasm at all, though. He felt as if he was living through Calvin’s eyes, and it was refreshing.
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