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

the shoulders.

“What did you say?”

Rosa swallowed.

“I said she’s not a stranger.”

Madeline lifted the phone again.

“Nora, bring Carla in.”

“On standby,” Nora replied.

Martin pointed toward the entrance.

“Ma’am, you need to leave.”

“No.”

“You are no longer welcome on this property.”

“That’s interesting.”

He leaned over the counter.

“You think this is a game?”

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