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“Welcome, Mr Colton,” the valet said and then nodded to Hazel “Ma’am”

“Callum Colton?” a bellboy asked

“Yes,” Callum answered

“I’ll take care of your bags”

“Thank you”

All Hazel had to do was carry a sleeping Evie inside

The richness of majestic white coluh, ornately triulfed her Numbly she walked to the reception desk with Callum

“We’re checking in to a two-bedroom suite, please”

Hazel thought about protesting again, but her anxiety over the driver of the white car stopped her That and Detective Wilder’s unwavering praise of Calluood character

He took the roouided Hazel with his hand on her lower back, soely, Hazel didn’ton her the way Callu all of that as her bodyguard, but she still liked it She felt pampered

They rode the elevator to the top floor with the bellboy and their luggage Her luggage Hazel looked at the cart the bellboy had gotten and sao additional bags She looked up at Callu her neck

“I arranged for ht here”

Who had he called? And when? He must have done so while he waited for her to pack No doubt his fas for the about that Ed had hidden his wealth from her, so he had never taken her to places like this, but his lies had hurt She wouldn’t fall so easily for anyone again Not that she was falling for Callum He was extremely handsome, that’s all What wo at a beautiful painting, unable to look away until she’d had her fill of the pleasure

In the posh hallway, Callum stopped at a room door and unlocked it Then he held the door for Hazel and the bellboy

“Go ahead and put ,” Callum said to the bellboy