CHAPTER TWELVE
"And while you're at it, get me ten bottles of the same Blue Winter!."
A ripple of shock went through the crowd as Zaire said those words.
The waiters stopped in their tracks, then bowed quickly as they all hurried to get the orders.
"Oh my God, he's really a crazy VIP!."
"Ten bottles of Blue Winter! That's enough to cover my salary for 70years."
They whispered this words and went out of sight. Soon, news went round the hotel that a crazy VIP, probably a billionaire heir, was in the building.
Every staff was to be on their best behaviour, even the manager of the hotel heard the news and walked into the main area.
"Hello, young master" the manager bowed before Zaire "Thank you very much for choosing our hotel. Just tell us everything you need and the staff will get th
