He pulled out a 20-dollar tip and gave it to the doorman, who kept glancing at Daria...
Mountain Eagle walked briskly to the sunken living room sofa and sat down, looking at the expansive terrace that offered a 180-degree sea view. He put his feet up on the coffee table and stretched his body vigorously, saying cheerfully, "Let's take a break, Daria, see if you can find a nice restaurant and book us dinner...
I'm in such a great mood, I'll treat you all to a feast!"
Watching Daria happily find a guest room, then taking her belongings inside, Tiffany frowned and approached Mountain Eagle, saying in a low tone, "BOSS, I don't want to dampen your spirits, but I need to remind you, someone is trying to kill us..."
Mountain Eagle leaned back on the sofa, smiling, "I know..."
Tiffany knew Mountain Eagle was not particularly flamboyant by nature, she walked somewhat helplessly to the sofa next to him and sat down...
