Clayton Howard nodded his head and watched her enter the revolving door until her figure disappeared. Only then did he stride toward another large building.
He had investigated this manor as well. Aside from those who came here for vacation business dealings, there were many more involved in inappropriate sexual transactions.
Coming here today, he was there to entertain himself as a customer, so he had also booked a room.
Stepping into the hotel room and standing in front of the bright floor-to-ceiling window, he looked out at the green manor amidst the lush mountains and waters, but Clayton Howard's mood couldn't relax in the slightest.
It wasn't long before there was a knock on the room's door.
He walked over and opened the door, only to be met by a man in a black uniform.
Upon seeing him, the man bowed his head slightly with respect and said, "Mr. Howard."
"What's the situation?"
