Once inside, she could tell why Sebastian had not replied to her. The presidential suite had multiple rooms, including several bedrooms, living room, study, mini indoor gym, and even direct access to the rooftop pool. Hence, it would be redundant for her to book another room.

Sasha claimed one bedroom as her own and changed into a set of comfy lounge wear. Phew, finally able to relax a little.

Meanwhile, Karl arrived at the suite to fetch his boss. “Mr. Hayes, the organizers called. Tonight’s ball is starting at seven. Would you like to leave now?”

“What time is it?”

“It’s six-thirty now, sir.”

The ball was an age-old tradition of the summit, to welcome the business elites and to act as a platform for networking.

Sebastian nodded and headed to his room to change, emerging shortly after in a different business suit. Clasping the watch on his wrist, he glanced sideways at the door to Sasha’s room. “Go get her too,” he told Karl.

The latter tried to hide his surprise. Does that woman have to go too? She’s so green and inexperienced… What if she makes a fool of herself at the ball and ruins Hayes Corporation’s reputation?

him the order, however, Karl had to set his qualms aside. He went to knock

from within. “Who is

me to ask if you

a pair of nerdy, black-rimmed

the notebook in her hand. “I want to go over the notes

to give the ball a miss? This woman really can’t tell chalk

Sebastian said coolly. “Karl, we’re leaving.” He pocketed his

she continued to pour over the notebook. The knowledge contained within was more important to her than

thought was once again interrupted when the

“Hello. Who’s this?”

to the hotel lobby? I’d like to talk to you,” Solomon said on the other

at the sound

outright rejection, Solomon was persistent. “I’ll wait for you. You can take as long as

aside the notebook. “Solomon George, what is it that you want? I’ve already told you

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