Jack's limousine proceeded towards the hotel. Jack, looking outside his car window, sighed. Next, he accessed his phone's balance via the limousine's wifi connection.
[Balance: 670,000€]
Jack, seeing the balance, was not concerned about paying the Luxaviation; he would just pay them after he entered his mansion. Luxaviation is his bitch; actually, the whole world feels like his bitch.
"I am getting ahead of myself," Jack chuckled.
Hearing his chuckle, Driver, who was about to doze a little, straightened his spine.
Jack was unaware of the driver's actions due to the presence of a privacy divider; if Jack spoke, the driver was expected to listen, but not the other way around.
Jack soon arrived at the hotel; as usual, it was grand, bigger than most of the hotel where Jack had stayed previously.
The building was a massive glass structure, and as soon as Jack's entourage entered the premises, the entire hotel turned to gaze at them.
