Chanel POV
Alex had Wil Hotel arrange us a car ride to the hostel. He must be really one VIP customer with all the employees alert and greeting him when he comes down to the lobby. They also greeted me as if I’m important too. I would give them a small smile back. Alex would greet them back, too, at times with a pat at the arm or at the shoulder. Perhaps he got to know them the days that he stayed here. The doorman who was eyeing me suspiciously the other day was shocked, but was able to recover right away before Alex notice him.
We are now at the hostel’s small reception area. Alex was looking around and scrutinizing the whole place.
“Do you need help packing, babe?” I giggled. I’m still not used to him calling me ‘babe’.
“You’re not allowed to go up, Alex. I’ll be back in five minut
