Cocktail night

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The ring of her phone disturbed Sophie's sleep. She glanced at her Fitbit smartwatch. It was seven in the morning. She was still asleep. Staying up late last night, she wasn't expecting this early call. She clicked the answer button, "Hello?" "Sophie! Some of our guests are in the pool and demanding drinks, but the bar isn't open yet. They are not ready to listen to anyone and want to meet the manager." A crew member of her team was calling her. Sophie rubbed her forehead, "Okay. Wait for me and tell them I am coming there in five minutes." She put the phone down. She was in her pajama shorts. She didn't have time to change. She decides to go down in her pajama shorts. She put on a shirt over her tank top and headed to the pool area. The heirs and heiresses of wealthy and affluent fami

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