Garcia stepped down from the chauffeured car and looked up. Her gaze fixed upon the towering, elegant building that stood before her. With a deep breath, she composed herself and strode purposefully towards the entrance.
A valet awaited her arrival, and he smiled widely as he promptly bowed and reached out to collect her handbag. Garcia let him take her bag. "Has anyone come asking for me?" she asked.
The valet promptly shook his head in response. "No, Madam. No one has sought your presence."
Garcia nodded silently, her thoughts already racing with possibilities. With a confident stride, she made her way through the entrance, entering the lavish interior of the hotel.
She was immediately met face-first with a gust of cool, air-conditioned air; the weather outside was much too hot for h
