LAWRENCE parked his car at famous hotel. He gave the valet the key to his car and then helped me into it.
My jaw dropped open as I wandered around the lobby. This is actually my dream hotel. I used to dream of getting in here when I was a child. The beauty and quality of the place is really different. It was a Mediterranean inspired, from the terra-cotta roofing to the white tile floor. Its size is also not a joke inside.
"Good evening Mr. President!" The one who's wearing a uniform greeted him.
Suddenly I looked at Lawrence with amazement in his eyes, "This ... is yours?!"
He looked at me over his shoulder and smiled broadly.
"Gosh!" I just patted my own forehead because of stupidity.
"I'm one of the stock holder of this company. Actually, I owned a fifty percent share of this compa
