CASSIAN
“Monica, what’s my schedule this afternoon?” I asked as I walked out of the meeting room.
I walked quickly toward my waiting car. The sound of Monica’s heels clicking behind me echoed. She tried to catch up with me while checking my schedule on her tablet.
“You have a dinner appointment with a representative from Morigan’s company, Alpha.”
I immediately stopped and slapped my forehead. “Ah, right, dinner. How could I forget? Where did they ask to meet for the dinner?”
“You don’t need to worry, Alpha. Because the dinner is being held at our hotel.”
“Really?”
I was a little surprised; why did they choose a hotel managed by the Dwain family? Is it possible they didn’t know it was one of my hotels?
“Didn’t you yourself recommend the Galaxy Hotel for dinner to the client?” Monic
