Two Months Later. . .
I use my shoulder to hold the phone to my ear as I smile and collect the coffee mug on a tray. "No, we're making an exclusive reservations for the whole VIP floor, not a deluxe room." I explain into the phone.
"I understand, Ma'am,” replies the hotel manager
"Email the details when it's done. And have a nice day."
“Thank you.” The call comes to an end.
I hold the tray in one hand as I slip my phone back into my jacket and move into the elevator following a male employee who has already first me to enter. As soon as I'm in, I notice that the employee is Mr Kim Jin Woo from the Make Up department.
"Hello, Mr Kim." I greet him first as I quickly reach out and press the thirtieth floor before his hand can reach the digits. I swipe my security card over the sensor as
