CHAPTER 20: BETRAYALS FOR EVERYONE.
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Dickson arrives timely at the Global Resort, an hotel in the outskirts of Montreal. The Global Resort was always noted for its grandeur and high-standing reputation, a classic and outstanding hotel in the city of California.

Dickson stopped his Vespa bike at the parking garage, jumped down, and pulled off his helmet. Drops of sweat rushing down his face, as though hurrying to kiss his lips; he wiped them off with his fingers.

"Hey man, De Robert Deliveries," he said, pointing out his card to the security guard who posed at the gate.

"Go towards that entrance; you'll find the receptionist table right in front," the security said, directing Dickson to the inner room.

"Thanks, man," Dickson replied with a smile as he walked into the spacious room.

"Delivery package to be delivered in person, no payment made," Dickson said, his brows raised as he talked to the lady who sat at the receptionist table.

"Room 064, sir. Please take this way up," she said, pointing lazily to the hallway.

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