CHAPTER 54

Carla left the underwear tucked between Max's pants on the floor. She grunted, turned around, and went back the way she had come, walking hurriedly towards the elevator area, passing in front of the bellboy, who raised his eyebrows when he noticed the tenant's enervation.

Maximiliano set about picking up the rest of the things, still laughing his head off, trying to calm down and moving on. When he was about to cross to the right, he saw B.J., who was getting up from one of the gym benches.

"Sir, good evening again, sorry for the interruption."

Maximiliano wondered how long the bodyguard had been there. Had he heard everything? Had he been as amused as was by the silly discussion?

"What is that?" Max asked when he saw a box in the bodyguard's hands, wrapped in brown paper with gold details.

The bodyguard cleared his throat before explaining.

"This package has arrived from Spain, sir. We've scanned it and discovered that it's a couple of bottles."

"Liquor? Okay, so what's the big deal