"Room service!" A voice yelled from behind the door followed by a couple of knocks. Lucas got up from the couch, fetched the key card and unlocked the door. A young man, dressed in a crisp wine suit and cap rolled in a trolley with coveted dishes.
"Good evening Mr Fernando, I believe you're enjoying your stay already?" It wasn't a question that needed an answer because the young man whose name tags read Ryan Willow continued to push then trolley past the person he was greeting.
"Food!" The kids jumped down from the couch, keeping away the video game they were playing with Lucas's and Sophia's phone.
Lucas grinned at his children's beaming faces.
"If you need anything, just give us a ring downstairs with the hotel's phone." Ryan smiled and left the room.
Lucas took the trolley by t
