I Breathe Euro

"it's called Lodha Celestia," Jack replied.

Butler looked at Jack again, then sat back down and made a face that was like 'wow.'.

Then Jack saw a huge fifty-five-story-tall building. Jack's car stopped in front of that building in a porte cochere.

The butler rushed to open the door for Jack. Jack, coming down from the car, looked around; the building was in a quiet place and quite high; he could see the Arabian Sea from here.

The security team almost covered the whole area as Jack was staring at the sea; the security guard of the building came out. Seeing Jack's entourage, he gulped and then sat back down in his chair; there was also another guard beside him.

"What happened?" Seeing the guard gulping down and seating quietly, the one who didn't see Jack asked.

"See for yourself." The guard who just sat down said.

Seeing the entourage, the guard who was with Jack and a foreigner who looked like a giant, the second guard also sat down.

"What do we do?" The first guard asked.

"Let's hope he's here to meet someone." The second guard said they were talking in a hushed tone.

"Go talk to the guards; we're going to floor no. 52. That's my apartment," Jack said.

Butler, nodding his head, walked ahead and went to the glass window where one can see the guards.

"My boss here wants to go to floor no. 52." Butler said he almost knew Jack had never come here personally.

"52?" Both guards were astonished, as the 52nd and 53rd floors are merged and yet to be sold.

"Yes, 52. Now open the gate," Butler said.

"But... we can't just open the gate. That floor is not for sale." The guard said he was aware of those two floors, which belonged to the owner of the company that constructed the building.

"Yeah? Well, they were already sold, "Butler gleefully said; his old face looked frustrated.

"Let me call our manager," guard one said, and then grabbing a wired phone, he called someone.

"Yes, sir, there is this person who was claiming to be the owner of the 52nd floor." The guard was talking with the manager.

"Yes, yes." Guard was nodding his head as if the manager was in front of him, and then he looked at Butler and asked, "What's the name of the person who came as the owner?"

"Jack Williams" Butler instantly reported; he knew Jack's full name from yesterday when Jack entered the hotel and told the receptionist.

"Jack Williams, of course, yes, yes." The guard yelled the name in the phone, then looked at the butler with a shocking expression, then he hung up the phone.

"Get up, press the switch to open the gates, and bring out the card keys of the 52nd and 53rd floors from the inner room," the first guard started to yell at the second guard, then looked at the butler and smiled politely.

Old Butler smiled and nodded his head, then walked back to Jack, who was now seated on a small wall near the cliff.

The building stood in a hilly area, perched near a cliff that overlooked a beach, with the vast Arabian Sea visible in the distance.

Jack was actually enjoying the view and the scenes of the sea and the boats that were sailing on it.

"Sir, you can enter the apartment," Butler said, and then he smiled at Jack.

Jack stood up, then patted his back to clear any dust, then walked into the building.

From the security team, only two stayed downstairs; the rest followed Jack. The building has three elevators, and the first guard of the building led Jack to a huge elevator.

Only the first guard, who was holding the card, which was also the key to Jack's apartment, Butler, and the security guard captain dared to step into the elevator.

The First Guard and the security captain were feeling nervous; only the butler was calm.

The elevator stopped at the 52nd floor. The first guard gestured to Jack with both hands to enter the floor.

Jack entering the floor saw a huge lobby, which was also part of his property; this was maybe a waiting area.

Then there was a huge, two-storey-high door. Jack closed in and gestured to the first guard to use the key.

The guard, nodding his head, swiped the card, and the huge door opened.

"T... this is the 52nd floor; there is a private elevator inside to go to the 53rd floor." The first guard said he was so uncomfortable in Jack's presence that he wanted to just leave.

Jack nodded as he took in the massive 7,000-square-foot (650 sqm) apartment. The space spanned two floors: the first floor featured two small bedrooms, a grand ballroom, a private cinema hall, and an open, expansive dining area with a 24-seater table.

Jack turned his gaze to the private elevator. It was compact, designed to accommodate up to four people at a time.

He stepped inside alone and ascended to the upper floor, leaving the others to take the stairs.

The 53rd floor opened up to a massive living room, clearly designed as the private section of the apartment. While the 52nd floor was meant for entertaining guests, this floor served as Jack's personal sanctuary.

Two expansive king-size bedrooms dominated the floor, each featuring spacious closets and luxurious bathrooms. Beyond them lay a stunning garden enclosed by glass walls, offering a breathtaking view of the Arabian Sea.

Additionally, there was a private kitchen on this floor and a cellar. Jack entered the largest room, spanning an impressive 1,500 square feet. He couldn't help but admire the space—it felt like it was made for him.

All he needed was the furnishings and maybe some interior touch-up.

Jack smilingly looked at the butler and said, "Let's go; I can't live here without any furniture."

Butler, nodding his head, looked at the security captain, who also nodded back and took out his walkie-talkie.

As Jack stepped outside his apartment, he saw a gorgeous woman, and Jack exactly knew who she was.