A sprinkle of bad luck

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Julia's POV Ever since I took over as the CEO of the Watson Family Group Holdings hotel, it has been my personal solace where I buried myself for work. It has been a place I cherished because of how hard I worked to bring the place to life and most importantly, it gave me prestige as a young billionaire woman in NYC. People looked up to me, and young girls saw me as a role model. I was the perfect example to emulate and I was basking on that feeling until my hotel got temporarily shut down, closing all operations until further notice because my i***t brother chose to chicken out and flee the scene of his girlfriend's murder. The condition is this, unless we can provide the celebrant of the night, my hotel shall remain closed. That bastard just had to sprinkle a bit of bad luck everywh

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