Going To Dinner

“What the hell is that? Was that a whistle?” Jason said, his face filled with irritation.

Tim quickly went out to the balcony, and as soon as he stepped out, he caught a glimpse of the back of a lady. Before he could say a word about who had made the noise, he heard the door to the other suite balcony close.

“I didn't get the chance to ask. I didn't know someone was in the other suite now," Tim said as he returned to the bedroom.

"Yeah, I was told someone booked it indefinitely," Jason replied.

"Really? It must be someone important for you to agree to the reservation," Tim replied.

Jason stood up and went to the wine counter in the living room. He poured himself a glass of champagne.

"Whoever it was offered to pay extra to keep the space, so I allowed it." Jason said this after taking a swing at his champagne.

"Jason, what was that about? I mean before the scream," Tim asked.

"How's my father?" Jason asked instead, not answering Tim's question.

"Mr. Cade North is yet to regain conscio