Chapter 227

Olivia POV

The site visit took another two hours. Dylan and I walked every floor, photographing spaces, taking notes, and occasionally stopping to speak with staff members about their experiences with guests.

By the time we finished, my feet ached, and my mind buzzed with ideas.

"That was productive," Dylan said as we stepped outside into the late afternoon sun. The Beverly Hills street hummed with expensive cars and designer shopping bags.

I checked my phone. 4:47 PM.

"Very productive." I scrolled through the photos we'd taken. "These will be perfect."

Dylan's phone buzzed. He glanced at the screen, his expression shifting. "Actually, Mrs. Carter, I hate to bail on you, but I just got pulled into another project. Michelle needs me to review some mater