Chapter 26 Smells Like Trouble

• The moment the smooth, glossy wheels of the shiny black limo came to a stop, golden lights from the towering glass building nearby poured down on it like sunlight from heaven. It was the Slava Tower, and just outside, the red carpet was already glowing with flashes and glamour.
• The gala had begun. And the La Rosa sisters had finally arrived.
• Without wasting time, the chauffeur jumped out from the driver’s seat, straightened his uniform, and hurried to the back. With a gentle hand, he pulled open the door, slowly, as if he was unveiling something rare.