GOOD EVENING, Mr. President!" two receptionists greeted us from entering the hotel.
A receptionist glanced at my behavior. Her eyes squinted on me and watched me with deep scrutiny.
"Ah, good evening Ma'am! Welcome to Saavedra resort where your fantasies do come true!" The bubbly one said to me.
My lips form into a heart shape. It was as if I wanted to laugh at what she said. "Good evening. Thank you!"
I turned my gaze to a receptionist, but as before she still looked sharply at me.
My body jolted as Lawrence was wrapped his arms firmly, possessively around my waist, "Is there a problem with my fiancée?" Lawrence speaks in his cold voice.
The woman quickly confronted him as if shocked by what he said.
"Uh, nothing Mr. President..." She continued to shake in front.
I felt Lawrence h
