Presidential suite

Mia was lying in a bathtub in a three- star hotel.

She held a glass of red wine in her hand and took a satisfied sip.

At the thought that Maria and Linda were still staying in that trashy hotel, she couldn't help but laugh with pride.

"You obedient idiots! Tsk... Linda showed off her private jet, but now she can only stay in a poor hotel! Hahaha..."

After taking a sip of wine, she closed her eyes comfortably, "Charles has some influence in Beijing, but this is Brussels! Since those idiots rely on him, they deserve to suffer! I'm so smart..."

Suddenly, her phone rang. She opened her eyes with a glass of red wine in her left hand and reached for her phone with her right hand. It was a call from Alexander. She put the phone to her ear.

"Alexander, are you calling to beg me to take you in? It's too late! You don't have an opportunity anymore, so just stay in that cheap hotel with them!"

Alexander's cold voice came from the other end of the line, "Mia, we are in the presidential suite of