"God! This feels so good," Rick leaned in to the soft sofa as he looked at the clock on the wall that showed that it was already past midnight.
Right now, Rick was relaxing in the penthouse of the Peninsula hotel after a day of tiring work.
"To finally work after being unemployed," Rick helplessly sighed as he looked around the penthouse, "It is definitely tiring."
"But I can get used to this."
Rick absolutely refused to go back to his depressing, rundown apartment. Even after all this money, would it make sense to go back there? And face Emily? Not a chance.
Now that he owned fifty percent of this big and luxurious seven star hotel, he simply claimed the most expensive penthouse suite for himself.
Well, he did not really care if somebody was using the penthouse at thius moment, he simply wanted them gone. But good thing, the room was empty.
