He Was the VIP

Bella's POV: Half an hour later, I came to the 12th floor of the Caesar Hotel, panting with documents in my arms. The Caesar Hotel was the most luxurious hotel in Wharton Mountain, and the luxurious decorations on the 12th floor demonstrated the nobility of the VIP suite. I had only heard that this place was very luxurious, but I had never seen it before. There were paintings of famous people hanging in the corridor, and there were also several antiques displayed at a certain distance. It was said that they were all authentic works. I was looking for room 1288 when a young waitress in a dark red vest and a black skirt came over. "May I ask if you are Miss Stepanek?" The beautiful young waitress revealed an extremely formal smile. "Yes." I nodded quickly. "Do you want to see the guest in room 1288? Please come with me." The waitress reached out and made a gesture of invitation. "Okay." I smiled and followed the waitress. Soon, we reached the end of the corridor. The waitress stopped wal