46. Ethan.

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Cia "We have arrived. Let's go in," Noah announced. I shook off my deep thoughts. We had already made our way into the hallway of the hotel, it was really beautiful. Now I understood why he had been able to earn so much money. My eyes went to the receptionist, who seemed off for some reason. "Why is she wearing so much makeup?" I asked while looking at her from top to bottom. She gave me an evil smirk. "It is part of her job," Noah explained to me, but it did not make any sense. Alright, I could understand that she liked to wear more makeup than the average woman but what about her short dress? She was wearing a bra-like top with a short skirt. Her hair was pink and blue and she was wearing high heels. She was not dressed like any receptionist that I had ever seen. Who wears that type o

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