lizing their private gossip had been overheard by their n
lurted out from the passenger seat. "Ms. Turner is the family's only officially reco
bsessed over centuries ago. We're living in modern times, Daniel. Why are yo
lightly poked his cheek. The simple gest
uldn't you act a little more professionally? Stop
r arms. "Plenty of bosses enjoy teasing their secretaries. Why should I be the only one who does
warmth in his eyes couldn't be hidden. Beneath his exasperation
ay into the hotel. Samuel Greene, the hotel's vice president, quick
d proceed, Cla
spect the res
t no room fo
e confident pace of her steps made her intentions obvious. She wasn'
followed and hurriedly led th
sister and allowed her to take charge of the situation. Even so, his silent
re no guests inside. Only a handful of servers moved abo
very detail. Then something caught her attentio
ank, and pulled out a shrimp. It hung limply in her hand. Unlike
ed, her voice rang through the
iss Clara, this..." He stumbled over his wo
t," Clara replied with a cold smile.
this large..." he said weakly. "It's n
Today it's a dead shrimp. Tomorrow it could be a guest suffering from food po
nd fifty-six in total. Five are dead, and nearly thirty more are barely hanging on. Tell me, why would a customer spend a hundred dol
ll complete
o the spot, shocked by how di
s gaze swept across the group. "Tomorrow, I want every supplier replaced. And let me make
color, and his legs nea
pite years of experience in the industry, Clara's wo
Daniel remained
ary memory. Once she saw something, every detail stayed locked in her mind with remarkable accuracy. Years ear
hrimp was hardly a challenge. For Clara, i
ection m
. Clara pressed the cloth against a wall, swept it across a picture frame,
are unacceptable. Have e
utives. Several of them wanted to c
le detail. But let me remind you of something. A century-old hotel doesn't earn its reputation because of grand decorations or expensive furnishings. It earns it throu
a slight nod. In his usual serious t
ately stepped forward. His hand
rything had time to be polished and prepared. He never expected the new general
examined the bathroom first, then checked the towels
did, her expres
he said
the general manager's office. Isaiah
ked with a hint of amusement as he
d against the armrest. "Is Walter playing a joke on me? This place is in terrible c
siness property. It carries the history of our family. Three generations spent part of their lives within these walls. The problem is that our attention gradually shifted els
ossed his face as h
. "Now you're the one who ha
yes landed on something in the corne
in a slow
pset you, you'd either sit down at a piano or disappear for a horseback ride. You won't have much time for ri
ough it wavered slightly. "Thanks, Ash. Bu
ission with Doctors Without Borders, I injured my hand. The ligament in my pinky was torn. After
flashed through
ok her hand and
t have anything t
way,
ckly pushed it aside and put on a bright smile. "It's fine," Clara said lightly. "I got hurt while saving p
ng the Kridor border, Clara had met the ma
ld doctor, while Marcus was part of the pe
ife. The price had
he sacrifice she made. But now, every time her gaze drifted to the fing
t the past control her lif
tion of drowning
e finished investigating the suppliers you asked about. The hotel's furniture and bedding are al
ed Clara's lips. "
owed eyes. "Tell the finance department to conduct a full audit of the past two years' acc
thing right away?" Isaiah
m. "Alia Furnishings belongs to the br
nge?" Isaiah and Daniel blu
pletely unfit for a luxury hotel. Guests paying premium prices expect comfort when they sleep. Who would
owing the instructions Mr. Isaiah gave me regarding the Sullivan family, I received an update no
t?" Her eyes widened in shock.
saiah's phon
caller ID and let
corner of his mouth. "Clara...
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