Chapter 4
Lillian was halfway back to her hotel, cursing men and their superiority, when she heard her phone ring. She grumbled as soon as she saw it was none other than Garrett. Couldn’t he go bother one of his hundreds of employees?
“Yes, Mr. O’Connell?” She tried to hide her irritation, but knew it was hopeless. The man had basically thrown all her hard work to help his hotel’s image out the window and told her she didn’t know what she was doing.
Had he finally looked over the itinerary and seen the free spa day? She knew he would get a kick out of that.
“Ms. Guthrie, I had a chance to go over the security footage from the night of the fight.”
“You’re just now looking at it?” She was shocked. When he first heard about it, She assumed he would look at the footage right away to deter
