Chapter 172

"Anida?" said Esme, frowning.

"Yes!" She replied curtly.

"What are you doing here? Since when did you come home?" she asked.

"It's up to me what to do here!" answered the woman called Anida; she seemed to let go of her hands on a man who seemed much older than her.

Esme just nodded.

"What are you doing here, Esme? Selling yourself?" asked Anida, who looked at Jason cynically, especially when she saw Jason carrying a thick folder.

"My husband and I are staying here again. Because this is my husband's hotel," Esme answered casually while hugging Jason's arm tightly.

Anida's eyes widened. She, who turned out to be a distant cousin of Esme, looked surprised. Maybe she hasn't read the news. Because all this time, Anida lived abroad.

"Ha ha ha."

"You don't dream, Esme. You can't have a husband who owns a hotel," Anida argued.

"Meet Jason Mairer and her husband, Esme Damien. I am the owner of Dalton, and this hotel is either owned by Dalton or owned by Dalton!" Jason explained this to Anida