#Chapter30
Brandon POV:
I was just sitting at stool near the bar that was arranged at the far end corner of the large hall where the opening party was going.
The hotel was themed vintage with the touch of Mughal. The structure of the hotel was detailed designed to make it appear like some palace of king. To me it's the biggest investment Damien Peirce has ever done.
The lavishness left Laura speechless she looked around in astonishment. I was greeted by Damien himself then after a polite conversation he excused himself to receive other guests.
The palace was truly magnificent and almost magical with its beauty.
/"Excuse me Brandon I just saw my friends there and I hope you won't mind few minutes alone./" Laura said leaving my side and going to the group of fashionably dressed women standing in the center.
I lazily roamed my eyes around and caught Damien Peirce talking to the man who has a slim woman draped on his arm.