"Have you chosen anything, Mr. Mongreco?" asked Architect Ramirez when he returned. I remained silent. Reilan's glances were noticed while observing the designs.
"Yes," he answered. "This kind will be used in the regular rooms," he pointed to a picture. "But I need a variety of colors of that design."
"Alright," said the architect following Reilan's every word.
"In the higher paid rooms, these are the classes I like," he pointed three pictures and glanced at me once. He looked down again and continued speaking.
"But I need more, can you give me new designs next week? I want the hotel to operate immediately, so if you can do it as soon as possible, it would be better."
I blinked in annoyance. He's so demanding as always. Does he not think that we also have many clients besides him?
I straightened up when he turned to me. "Is that okay, Miss Da Vinci?"
