Bab 85: Chapter 85 Mine?

The room was not just a simple looking room, it was more like a presidential suite! Well designed in gold and white. Suitable for a top model to rest in, she was impressed. Was this my room or someone else's room? She asked herself inwardly.

"Ma'am.. don't you think we're in the wrong room?" She asked, bewildered.

"No madam, this room is yours."

"Mine?"

The receptionist shook her head obediently. Laura was more amazed . She wondered why her room looked more like a room for an important dignitary than for a model.

Isn't this too much? She thought to herself.

"What about the others? Are their rooms this way?" Laura curiously asked. She wasn't comfortable in this room. What if she was directed to the wrong room which wasn't hers..

The receptionist knew if she told the truth, the girl would refuse to accept the room. She had to lie to cover up. If not, she would be fired!