Alessia’s POV
The moment I stepped out of the car, my jaw dropped. The building standing before me didn’t even look like a bar. It looked like a place billionaires went when they wanted to be away from the commoners like me.
Jesus.
The entire building was covered in glass that reflected the sun beautifully. Luxury cars, sports cars, and even celebrity vans were parked outside.
I had worked in three different bars before finally landing my cleaning job at K-Hotel, but none of them looked anything like this.
“Done staring?” Sebastian asked with a humorous tone, his lips curling slightly.
“Sorry,” I replied with an embarrassed smile and hurried after him. “I am just in awe of this. How on earth is this an actual bar?”
“You’ll get used to it.” He said with a shrug before continuing his
