Inside a pink Rolls-Royce.
Lilith yawned lazily and asked, "Were you satisfied with the French meal earlier?"
"Every dish was exquisite, and the taste was great.
The key is someone else footed the bill." Luke laughed and asked, "Where are we going next?"
"I'm a bit sleepy, going to take a nap first, then a spa in the afternoon. What do you think?"
Luke stretched, "Where to take a nap?"
New York, Four Seasons Hotel.
Luke and Lilith took the elevator to the 51st floor of the hotel and checked into one of the only two presidential suites on that floor, 5101.
It was Luke's first time staying in a presidential suite. The interior was extraordinarily luxurious, with full amenities, a marble gas fireplace, entertainment table, and precious oil paintings. The tall floor-to-ceiling windows offered a view of most of New York City.
At this moment, Luke deeply felt the joy of the wealthy again; many things are decided at birth.
Lilith stretched and went to the bedroom to rest.
