In the glamorous and fancy five star hotel where only the rich could go to, you could hear the valets in the front of the building signalling the directions to the car park.
In the balcony on top of the building there was a charming man in black retro suit sitting on his own table. He was looking as enthralling as always, his hair was well combed back but some strands fell on the left side of his face making his appearance more effective to the eyes. He was so irresistible that the ladies seated at the table across his couldn't take their eyes away from him.
He stared at thin air with a serious face worn on. There wasn't any sign of emotions on it. His legs were deliberately crossed in a delicate way. Beside him stood two extra men in black, wearing dark sunglasses.
He took a look at his golden wristwatch , it was 50 minutes after 6. He had arrived 10 minutes ago and was wondering what was keeping Charles so long.
