So far, they’d seen them flirting with guests, drinking all day, and playing golf. They schmoozed with some of the guests but that was about the extent of it. They didn’t even seem to engage with the managers much. From everything Chad had seen, they let the managers run the show.It had taken everything Chad had in him not to go caveman when Jennie was talking to the Masters brothers. In classic Jennie style, she just swam over to them at the swim up bar and started flirting. They were buying her drinks in no time and she was doing her airhead routine. By the time she signaled Chad to come break up the party and get her out of there – which he gladly did, playing the role of the jealous meathead husband – she’d found out a lot about the brothers.They didn’t lift a damn finger. They liked to play the big shots, even going so far as to refer to the resort as ‘their’ resort. They soaked up the sun and played and took credit for the resort’s success, but that was it. When Jennie put on those big doe eyes and twirled a finger through her hair, saying how hard it must be to run the place, they had laughed.
