The Alpha's Return
Chapter 92 - The Presidential Suite

The receptionist came back in a few minutes, and behind her, an old man entered the counter. He took one look at Lucas, and his eyes widened.

"It has been quite some while since I saw you, esteemed sir.", the man bowed.

"It has been a while. You have gotten old.", Lucas laughed.

"Not everyone can stay young like you can.", the old man chuckled.

"My friend is a little tired. Give us our key card. We have a flight tomorrow, and we need some rest.", Lucas said.

The old man nodded, and he retrieved a card from his pocket.

"This is my own master card. I hope that you do not misuse it. I will get in quite a lot of trouble.", the old man said.

"I have no intention of doing so.", Lucas chuckled as he turned around and headed towards the elevator.

"You trust him a lot. I never thought anyone would trust Lucas that much, to put your job on the line for him.", Angela smiled as she also followed Lucas.

"Ma-manager! You just gave him your keycard. He can go to any room that he can. There are rules that prevent that. Why would you give it to a customer?", the receptionist said with shock.

"Those people are not your average customers. And do not worry. They will not misuse my trust. If I did offend them, and put them in any inconvenience, then I would be in bigger trouble than I am in right now.", the old man chuckled. "Oh, I am getting old. The young are getting younger, but here I am, as old as time, and getting older.", the man sighed as he went back from where he came from.

The receptionist looked at the old man, and at the leaving figures of the now distant Lucas and Angela with confusion. She then shook her head, resolving not to think about it anymore.

"So then. Did you call your manager to book the flight? We need to get there tomorrow. Let's say morning at seven? If we leave now, then we might reach in the evening.", Lucas asked Angela as they were going up the elevator.

"It isn't that easy. We need a pilot, and we need a few more important things. What about the accommodations there huh? Did you book a hotel, or do you have an arrangement like this one here?", Angela asked Lucas.

"An arrangement like this one? I don't know every single rich man on earth. But I do have a mansion there. It should serve as a good breaking point before we go to Asgard. Feels kind of weird actually. Instead of going to Valhalla, I am going to Asgard.", Lucas said.

"Of course you have a mansion in, wait, Where are we going?", Angela asked.

"Denmark. Right, we had to cut that conversation short. We will be going to the Copenhagen Airport in Denmark. From there, I will arrange a car to take us to the mansion. It is conveniently located near Bifrost actually. Very near it. I can give Heimdall a quick call and he will beam us up.", Lucas said.

"Alright. I will give my agent a quick call, and tell him that we need to go to Denmark tomorrow, and to ready the jet, and get all the permits.", Angela said.

"One day though. Is it going to be enough? Should I make a few calls? Wait. Damn it. I don't have a phone still. Damn, I rely on my phone so much these days and I don't realize it.", Lucas said.

"Who asked you to go and break it? It is your fault.", Angela shook her head.

The elevator dinged, and the door opened. They stepped out into a corridor. But the entire corridor was empty, and there was only one door for the whole door.

Lucas walked up to the door and tapped the key card to the door.

"Papa's home.", he smiled as he walked in. "What are you waiting for?", he asked Angela.

"Nothing. It's just, been a long time since I heard the words 'Papa's home.'.", Angela snickered.

"What can I say? I am old school.", Lucas smiled. Inside the suite, luxury wouldn't even begin to describe what was inside. It was as if there was a whole house in here, and much more. There were so many rooms, a kitchen quite visible, a jacuzzi, a pool, and even a steaming hot tub. Three things that served similar purposes, just lying there taking up space.

"Nice. You weren't lying about the jacuzzi.", Angela smiled.

"The room that you will be sleeping in is on the right, I, because I am paying, will be sleeping in the master bedroom. Now, if you excuse me, I need to take a dip.", Lucas sighed with exhaustion as he ripped his shirt off.

Angela blushed.

"There is a lady here. Can you not do that in front of me?", she asked.

"What? You have seen this already. Don't kid yourself.", Lucas shook his head. He then took of his pants, but not his underwear, and jumped straight to the jacuzzi.

"Care to join me?", Lucas looked at Angela.

"I will change into appropriate clothing first.", Angela said.

"Right, I forgot how much of a snob you are. The bedroom on the right should have two closets. Use the pink one. I stock up dresses there for women in need. In case they get a little violent the night before.", Lucas grinned.

"Just shut up. I don't need your bragging.", Angela said as she rolled her eyes.

"The truth isn't bragging. Anyways, just give that guy a call. Don't want to be late. Fenrir is thrilled and can't wait to be there.", Lucas smiled.

"I'll do that once I am out of the jacuzzi. A girl needs her rest like you need your sleep.", Angela smiled.

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