Chapter 39

Inside the elevator, Nicholas gave a big thumbs-up, his admiration genuine. "Queenie, you were badass just now!" "Of course! There's only one Nicholas in this world. Why should I waste my affection on just any man?" Queenie arched an eyebrow proudly. Just then, Lynn and her husband stepped into the elevator. Nicholas glanced at Lynn's husband. He was a slim man in his 30s who wore glasses. He exuded a scholarly air. Noticing Nicholas' gaze, the man gave a polite smile and a subtle greeting. "Top floor," Queenie said, pressing the button for the 30th floor. Jazona Grand Hotel had two dining areas, one on the 15th floor, catering to the average customer, and another on the top floor, reserved for the affluent. A single meal there could easily cost tens of thousands, if not more. Ding! The elevator soon arrived at the 30th floor. The four of them stepped out, immediately greeted by a group of hostesses. "Do you have a reservation?" The lead hostess beamed with warmth, though her