Chapter 28
George leaned back in his plush leather chair, steepling his fingers together as he gazed at Joel with a hint of disinterest. "So, Joel, how's life treating you? Enjoying the whole hotel thing?"
Joel shrugged, dropping into the armchair across from his father's desk. "It's fine, Dad. Just busy with work."
George nodded absently, his eyes drifting to the window. "Good, good. And how do you think the hotel's doing? Are there any changes you'd make if you were in charge?"
Joel hesitated, choosing his words carefully. "Well, I think we could improve staff morale, maybe offer some incentives, and maybe rethink our marketing strategy."
George raised an eyebrow, his expression skeptical. "Oh? And what makes you think you know better than the current management?"
Joel bristled sli
