As the car stopped in front of the Oberoi hotel, only Jack came down, as Heinrich was staying at another hotel.
"Boy, The day after tomorrow, bring your ID; we'll register the island in your name. Saying this, Heinrich nodded, then the butler just drove the Rolls-Royce forward.
"Yeah, bring my car back ASAP," Jack said.
Register the island in my name? Were there any options from the beginning? It's my fucking money, my fucking island.
Jack, rolling his eyes, went inside the hotel. As it was afternoon, he didn't feel like eating lunch, so he just took some snacks from the hotel buffet and ate them while going towards his suite.
Reaching his suite, Jack sat down, and cracking his neck, then he got a call from Emma.
Emma usually doesn't disturb Jack, so Jack was surprised to see Emma's call.
