Chapter 12. After All These Years…

The receptionist asked him to wait while she phoned the room he had asked told her.

“Please hold on for a while sir,” she told him while she placed the dialer on her ear. Sinclair looked around, his hands in his pockets

The hotel was well furnished and the glass and furniture were shiny. A few people walked around in the hall, going in or out.

“Yes sir,” the receptionist called his attention and he turned to look at her, raising his brows. “Kindly wait for a few seconds. The room occupant will be with you shortly sir.”

Sinclair nodded and looked towards the elevator but there was no sign of her anywhere. He was not sure he was going to recognize her after all these years and the glow up she must have possibly gone through.

He turned back to the furniture in the hall, checking them out.

“Sinclair.”

The voice sounded strong and confident, just like she looked. And she was not less what he had expected to see.

But she was different from t