''Thank you, dear. '' her dad said, and she nodded;
''Sure, take care of yourself. ''
''You too. '' her dad said, and she ended the call.
Xavier had listened to the conversation, and he got a hint of what was going on. He wanted to ask, but he decided not to. She might not want to talk about it.
They arrived at the place before long, and Ari would have stepped out of the car by herself if she knew how to open the door. The place was really private. It smelt of class. Ari didn't need anyone to tell her it was a place for the top class of society. Not everyone could walk in there or even afford it.
When they walked in, the receptionist recognized Xavier immediately and quickly gave him the card to his reserved room.
Ari wondered just how many times he had been there and with how many women. But that was not her business. She was just there to tell him what she had in mind.
