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Chapter 24
Blake's POV "Whatever, excuse me while I go to the bathroom," Camela said and walked away. "Well, that was awkward," Uncle Charles said Why did I say that, knowing that Camela was from the same side of town? I didn't mean to offend her; I was just being honest. I didn't believe that a hotel would do good on that side because people rarely visited. I am sure anyone who vacationed here wouldn't choose a hotel on that side of town. That side of town had the worst crime. The houses were run down, and the streets were unkept. I was mad when I found out that Camela was from there. I am so happy that I got her out of there. "How much do they want me to invest?" I asked "Quarter million dollars," Uncle Charles said "That is way too much. Tell your friend that they will have to lessen the amo
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