The hotel provided plenty of drivers for guests. White Owl turned to look at the hotel, then at Isabelle, and couldn’t help but laugh. He praised, “Our ex- boss was just as much of a character.”
Isabelle glanced at him and smiled. “This is nothing.”
Then she called out, “Let’s go, little Jack...”
Jack followed Isabelle to get the car.
Isabelle said, “Next time, when something like this happens, don’t hold back. You can treat this place like Melfrey. I can make the call here.”
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