"Are you the one that made the reservation?" Lucas questioned as Mia frowned her face.
"Of course, I was the one, who else did you expect it to be?"
"I thought I had another client, your name wasn't seen on the booking."
"So who did you expect, well, I'll be the one to represent the person, eventually the person is a close relative of mine, something unexpected happened so without any other choice, she asked me to do this, and yes, this doesn't involve your accusation. "
" Are you sure about that? It seems like to me. "
" Who asked you to come in here, what are you going to do? Do what you have been asked to or you waste a potential customer. "
" Oh wow, in what area may that be? Are you planning on killing someone else," Mia fisted her hand feeling the urge to give him a tight slap but she controlled herself with a smile.
