Chapter 3: Be kind to others

There was tension in the halls...
" Oh... You again... What do you want...?" Wesson huffed. He seemed annoyed at the fact Sandria was standing there in the hallway.
She shyly rubbed her shoulders.
Was he that cold to her?
" C-c-can I please help you... I'm sorry for what happened downstairs..." She pouted.


Wesson stared at her thoughtlessly and then shrugged.
" Uh.. Yeah... But don't touch the black suitcase, okay...?"
" Ok... I won't." Sandria promised as she took the other suitcases into his room...

Room 346.
Cold and chilly.
Dark and gravely solemn.
Sandria thought to herself she would never visit this room. Ever again.

" Anything else you need, Please let me know." Sandria bowed before leaving.
Wesson stopped her.
" Wait! Why are you in a rush? What did I do to you?" He asked.
" Nothing. I just don't associate with my clientele." She huffed.
" Well, if you really need space or anything like that, Please visit me.
I'd love to keep you company." He suggested.


It seemed like he could be a potential help for the hotel. Sandria gave thanks and left his room. On her way out, Lane was talking to a girl outside of her room. Sandria decided to listen to some part of the conversation by eavesdropping.

...
" ... I mean, I've never had a boyfriend before... And you're really handsome, sir..." The girl giggled nervously.
Lane blushed. " Wow... I mean... Thanks for the compliment... Anything else you need, Ma'am...?" He asked.

" No thanks... Thank you, kind sir..." The girl closed the door, blushing. He turned around and spotted Sandria, trying to not laugh.
" What are you doing here? How long was you here? Did you hear everything...?"
Sandria replied, " Looks like you have a crush on a client...?" She snickered.
Lane huffed. " All I was doing was being kind... Okay? Go back downstairs, won't you? And don't say anything... "


Lane was in love with a client? To be continued...
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