Zachary Evans....
Why does it sound familiar to me? I had heard it somewhere. Back in Wales, where I worked in a hotel....oh yes! I heard of him, but I never saw his face. He was one of our guests and most of the female hotel employees were talking about him. I was so busy with my duties that I never had the opportunity to discover the topic of their conversation. All I managed to overhear was that a wealthy individual was visiting our hotel.
"Does it ring a bell to you?" Linda interrupted me from my sudden silence.
I cleared my throat. "Sort of. Yeah, I think I know the name, but not the face."
She smirked. "Here is what you need to know about the person you will be working with so that you can manage your interactions effectively," she began. "Based on the information that was provid
