I Breathe Euro

" It's okay, ma'am. We'll take over from here." A lady in a cream-colored suit came in; she held the unconscious receptionist and gave her to a nearby waitress.

"We're very sorry to disturb our precious guests." The lady in the suit was a professional and was smiling while talking.

"It's no bother." Samantha stood up and said, then smiling at Jack, she left for her room.

"Sir, let's discuss your room here." The lady in the suit walked to a nearby desk and sat down; Jack sat down opposite her.

"We have many suites available." The lady was showing Jack a catalogue-type thing that was on an iPad to show which room or suite would suit Jack.

Jack didn't even bother to look at those pictures or videos and said, "The best."

"Sir, We've the Kohinoor Presidential Suite, which might suit your taste," the lady smilingly locked her device and said.

"Done, book it for 5 days." Jack gave his card directly; the lady was reluctant at first but did take the card and took €50,000 as the payment.

"Sir, here is your card. Thank you for your patronage. The three meals are free of cost in the buffet area. There will be, of course, a chauffeur to take you anywhere; we'll even provide you with a local guide if you need it, and you can use the tab in your room to order anything from anywhere; we'll cater to your demands. The lady talked smoothly; her complexion was getting red the more she talked.

"Alright," Jack waved his hand; the chatter was boring him. He wanted to explore, and now is not the time. The best way to skip the time is sleep.

"Here, use this card to enter your room. The lady in the suit gave Jack a card, which was his entry pass to the room.

"This person here is your butler; ask him anything you need." Lady introduced a man to Jack.

Jack looked at the man; the man Lady introduced to Jack was maybe around 60-65 years old. He bowed politely to Jack.

'Can this person be useful?' Jack thought in his mind but didn't say it because as soon as he thought of this, a level bubble popped up in the old man's head.

Level - 88 | Glacier Butler.

Jack, seeing the level of this old man, was astonished; never in his life did he imagine a person this high-leveled working as a butler.

"Mr. Yash here is an expert. You can rest assured with him," Lady explained. She always does for Mr. Yash. When she was but a trainee, Mr. Yash helped her a lot.

"Don't worry." Jack stood up; he was not worried about Mr. Yash; this old man was strong, that's for sure.

As expected, the old man quite easily held Jack's huge luggage in his one hand and walked just behind Jack.

Jack also dismissed the security and the police that came with it. Jack looked at his wallet, which had around 12K€.

Jack grabbed the whole thing and gave it to the security and police team as a tip.

The police officer smiled and didn't take a single cent and left the hotel with his team; the security captain, on the other hand, took the whole thing with a smile on his face.

"Eat something nice," Jack said, looking at the butler who was just behind him. The old butler instantly understood what Jack meant and smiled at Jack; then, nodding his head, he walked towards the lift.

He was carrying the huge luggage effortlessly and walking in front of Jack; he was showing the way to Jack's room.

Jack, while on the elevator, looked at the card of his room; there was no number on the card, apparently.

"Sir, Kohinoor doesn't need any numbers," the old man smilingly said.

Then the butler took Jack to the highest floor; on this floor there are only a handful of rooms available.

The butler took Jack to the furthest room, which had a huge door, and gestured Jack to press the card in a card receiver.

Jack did, and the huge door vibrated, and the butler opened the door with his other hand.

Jack stepping inside the room was awed; he had seen and stayed in luxurious suites in various hotels, but this one takes the cake.

This thing was huge and extremely luxurious; he felt like he was a fucking king.

The design was elegant and looked extremely comfortable. Jack relaxed on the couch as his 12-hour flight was not that tiring, but he still needs some rest and alone time.

"Sir, Should I open the luggage and set your clothes in the rack?" The old butler asked; he was a very polite person.

"No, I don't plan on staying here five days," Jack said; he wanted to move into the apartment he just purchased.

As he was drinking a soup that just arrived, he got a call from an unknown number.

Jack didn't receive it because he doesn't care about an unknown number.

After drinking the tasty soup, which was made with unknown ingredients, he relaxed in his bed; the butler left and gave him a red buzzer.

"Sir, even if it's in the middle of the night, you can call me just to serve you a glass of water." The old man smilingly said this and left Jack's suite when Jack finished drinking the soup.

*Dingdong*

As Jack was feeling grateful because he got such a nice butler, his suite's bell rang.

Jack checked his tab to see who the fuck was disturbing him in the middle of the night, and when he saw it was the lady who in the lobby laughed at him while calling him a baby.

Jack stood up and opened the door for her, as she was a helpful person, and she was absolutely gorgeous.

"Hi," Jack, opening the door, smiled and leaned against the door with his hands crossed on his chest.

"Well, you did get this suit. You're tall." Samantha smilingly said and entered the room with a bump on Jack's shoulder.