Dear V,
I know it's impolite to convey it on a piece of paper, but unfortunately, I have run out of ways to try to meet you.
With this humble, I would like to invite you to our newest hotel, the Star Risen Hotel on Pina Island.
Our hotel is in the middle of the island, with thousands of trees surrounding our place. If you are worried that our site is in the middle of the forest, you don't need to worry.
Our place's access road is only one road, namely uphill towards the hill, circular like driving a mountainous area. During the trip, you will be able to see the clear ocean, the sparkling sun that shines beautifully, along with a variety of unique trees that do not exist in this country.
I am sure you will definitely have a lot of material for your enjoyment and will not regret accepting our invitation.
We will provide all facilities and transportation and treat you as our special guest.
Because of that, I ventured to ask questions; Would you like to make Star Risen your material for us to promote? Not only will you introduce our hotel to the world, but your name will also be more recognized.
If you are interested, please contact my number on this name card.
Star Risen Hotel's temporary assistant
Catherine West,
PS: You can use your own camera.
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Vincent has read the contents of the letter in his room. He looked blankly at the name on a business card.
Catherine West... Catherine... That Catherine? Catherine, whom he met in front of the gallery, on the bus, and at the gathering that night?
'Star Risen Hotel's temporary assistant.'
Rereading the sentence above Catherine's name, she remembered Charlie telling her that his partner was only working temporarily.
Vincent sighed and laid down on his bed and covered his face with the paper he had just read.
He didn't think much of the girl anymore. Initially, he wanted to meet the girl with eyes that amazed him. He wanted to see her one more time and determine if the Catherine he had met on the show with the woman Frank was talking about was the same person.
That's why he tried to come to his gallery every day, knowing the risk of his identity being discovered.
Now he realized his actions were foolish and were not so his style.
He knew that his father's efforts were not the greatest but quite respected. The Regnz family was wealthy, but not as extraordinarily rich as Paxton or Bernz.
He even realized that some of the Paxton members had attacked one of his father's company branches for possession. It seemed that they are going to seize the small factories and joined them to attack Benjamin.
Knowing their evil plan, how could he keep quiet? Like it or not, he is the only son of both of his parents. They both hoped that he would inherit the family business.
Therefore, without the knowledge of his family, he studied all branches of his father's business. Then he creates a character that no one will know and helps Regnz from behind the scenes.
Every time someone nearly goes bankrupt or gets attacked to the max by Paxton corp... V will help his family while simultaneously attacking his attacker.
In the midst of it, he met all kinds of people with their specialties. Because he was friendly and active, not a few are willing to be friends with him. There were experts in law, computing, and also in finance.
In short, he already had his elite team under his control that no one would ever guess. For example, he used the identity V... at the same time, he is Vincent Regnz, who has no ambition to inherit the family business.
It was the same with Frank. He is a member of his team. It might look like that his job was just an ordinary gallery keeper, but actually, he is an information seeker. There was nothing Frank did not know whether it's a celebrity scandal or the wrecking of a company that nobody even knows about.
After building his game for nearly ten years, he finally made it to this point. He has unlimited power and access to find some info.
It's just that; sometimes, he's too lazy to use his power. He only used it in times of emergency.
Where's the fun when he gets what he can easily have? He preferred to choose the long and challenging road, but he will feel satisfied and proud of himself when he is successful.
Vincent took a deep breath and blew it out of his mouth. His action made the paper that had covered his face now fly up and drift down slowly.
That's when he smelled something... Peppermint?? He was very familiar with the scent that had become his cousin.
Once again, he took the paper and brought it to his nose.
Peppermint scent. It was then that his face turned dark, and no one would know what plans he was making.
Knock knock knock! He could hear the sound of the door tapping very softly.
Vincent was amazed to hear the sound of knocking on the door. Usually, his mother or sister would just go into his room without knocking on the door.
As for the father... his father never went to his room either. Instead, he would have someone call him.
Then who is outside his room?
Vincent got up lazily from his bed, and walked over to open the door to his room.
There is no one there. Then who knocked on the door? Or did he hear wrong?
Suddenly he felt someone tug at the cloth of his pants. Reflexively he lowered his head, and his smile grew.