Chapter 49

"Well, you never know. He might swing both ways," Daisy said. Cassandra added, "He's probably a masochist too." Daisy tried to comfort her. "Don't worry, I already spoke to the personal shopper. She'll get that shirt for you as soon as possible. Once you pay him back, you can stop tiptoeing around him." But Cassandra wasn't really afraid of Ryan. He could be a pain sometimes, but he was still within the bounds of what she could tolerate. This was just part of being a hotel manager—dealing with all kinds of guests. Elise and Ryan were just prime examples. Every challenge with people like them only made her more experienced. Just then, someone rapped on the door. Daisy quickly made a shushing gesture, then went to open it. When she saw Harold standing outside, she didn't bother hiding her attitude. "What do you want? Haven't you gotten enough of my high heels?" Harold had a fresh bandage on his temple. At least Cameron had promised to double his year-end bonus, so the pain was wo