After a few days off due to his declining health, Julian finally returned to the office, taking care of all the problems that plagued his family's six five-star hotels.
"Excuse me sir."
Wendy's voice, a middle-aged woman who was Julian's secretary, sounded polite at the door that was not completely closed, causing Julian who was busy with the files in front of him to lift his face.
"What's wrong, Wendy?"
"There is an important guest who wishes to see you, sir."
Julian raised one eyebrow. "Guest? Isn't my schedule empty today?"
"Th-that..."
Wendy's words could not be finished because suddenly a large hand touched her shoulder and pulled her from the front door of Julian's room.
"Thank you madam, your job is done. Now it's our turn to meet Mr. Julian Sanders ourselves," said a man Julian's age coldly emerging from behind the four men who previously stood behind Wendy.
With a pale face Wendy nodded her head quickly. "Yes, sir."
