GoodReadUnlock the content CLICK HERE TO WATCH THE "Seriously, he's so swoon-worthy." The two of them were off in their own world, gushing over Hayden. I just smiled softly, a warm feeling blooming inside me.
I followed the location pin Cole sent and drove over. Sure enough, there were banners everywhere, celebrating the grand opening.
But once I got there, I realized that just being in the right place didn't guarantee I'd actually get to meet Thorsten.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSo, after coming this far, I wasn't about to chicken out over something so minor.
I didn't know much about this NewWealth Capital, but for the boss to get Thorsten-who usually avoided everything to leave his wellness retreat and show up in person, they had to be pretty influential. And if they were that close to Thorsten, chances were they had good connections with Matthew too.
Chapter 207 +25 BONUS I hated using the Johnston nto open doors, but sometimes you have to play the cards you're dealt.
Not taking a shortcut when you have one? That's just stupid..
I went straight to the front desk and dropped Matthew's name. The receptionist checked the list and wavedin.
Getting inside wasn't the real win. I was here to see Thorsten.
"I need to see Thorsten Drago," I said, not wasting any time. "Which room is he in?" The receptionist glanced at me, waiting for an explanation, but I kept my cool, calm and composed. A few seconds later, she smiled politely and gavethe room number.
I didn't bother with a thank you, just nodded and walked away.
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Being polite is one thing, but you don't have to overdo it. It's about reading the room, hot putting anyone on a pedestal. I stepped into the venue and scanned the room packed with guests, but I knew Thorsten wouldn't be mingling here.
Someone like him wouldn't be out in the open, which was exactly whyn asked for his room number in the first place. I flagged down a waiter and asked him to taketo Thorsten's room.
Taking a deep breath, I knocked on the door. It didn't take long before it swung open, revealing a tall, burly guy who eyedsuspiciously. "Who are you looking for?" I kept my cool. "I'm here to see Mr. Drago.
Then I added, "I'm a relative of Matthew Johnston." As soon as I said that, a deep voice rumbled from inside. "Let her in." My heart skipped a beat. It was Thorsten.
He actually agreed to see me.
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