A Strange Request

Only then did he look up and realize that they were right outside a hotel owned by the Kingsley family.

Vaughn had a private suite here that was strictly off-limits to anyone else.

The receptionist at the entrance spotted Vaughn carrying a woman inside and rushed over to say hello.

"Good evening, Mr. Kingsley," the receptionist greeted.

Vaughn just kept walking, face like thunder, totally ignoring