The lady at the reception looked at the photo and nodded. She couldn't easily forget a beauty like Allegra.
"Who was the person who gave my wife the massage?" Isaac asked again.
The receptionist smiled and said, "Both times Ms. Booth came over, our boss was the one who gave her the massage. Is there anything I can do for you?"
"Oh, really? Then, tell your boss to come here and meet us now," Harry said in a low voice.
A while later, Mayflower arrived, wearing another black velvet dress as she sashayed over to the two men.
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