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

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The businessman by the elevator muttered, “Oh my goodness.”

Jenna’s hand flew to her mouth.

Eli whispered, “Martin just folded his own future into a paper airplane and threw it off a roof.”

Madeline almost smiled.

Almost.

Martin grabbed the keyboard.

He typed fast.

Too fast.

His fingers slipped.

Paige leaned over the screen.

Her face drained.

“Mr. Wells,” she continue reading …