The Plain-Dressed Hotel Owner Who Reclaimed Her Lobby in Nine Minutes

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Rosa stepped out from behind the concierge desk.

“Mr. Wells,” she said carefully.

Martin’s eyes cut toward her.

“Not now.”

“She does have a valid reservation.”

The lobby became even quieter.

Paige stared at Rosa.

Tyler’s mouth tightened.

Martin’s smile came back, but it was thinner now.

“Rosa, return to your station.”

“I saw it this morning,” Rosa said.continue reading …