[Grand opening night]
Donovan stood by one of the pillars swirling the glass of champagne he had in his hand, trying his best not to show the lady in front of him how bored to death he was of her yapping. They were all the same... despite the wealth and power they already had, they still went around trying to find another desperate man to mooch off.
Why did he even come to this party again?
"Mr Donovan Reese." Came the voice of the hotel owner, Clein Morris, and behind him was his COO, Caesar.
Oh... that was why he was there... he was specially invited.
"Mr. Morris, it's good to see you." He replied and stretched out his hand for a hand shake, and the other took it.
Caesar bowed slightly, and Donovan returned this gesture.
Seeing the main character of the day steal her score, the lady knew better to leave them be and go hunt someone else.
"I feel honoured you were able to make it." Mr. Morris smiled,
