Chapter 411: The Military Department's Arrival

About forty minutes later, the car finally rolled to a slow stop outside an upscale hotel. "What are you bringing me here for?" Travis Jauncy asked as he got out. He studied the glittering, gold-trimmed façade and frowned. "It wasn't me," Bailey Nicholson admitted at last. "It was my grandpa." "Your grandpa?" Travis's brow knit tighter. "Why?" Bailey shook her head. "I don't know. He knew that if he invited you himself, you'd probably turn him down, so he made me do it this way. You're not mad...