The man himself

Kaiser's suite was the largest in the hotel. As the three of them entered the suite, they saw the man himself seated at a large sofa in the middle, flanked on either side by an armed guard.

Kaiser looked at the sight of Hawk, followed by Eva and Valerie on all fours and his eyes narrowed. "Who the hell are you?", he asked suspiciously.

Hawk adopted an unsure, nervous tone. "I work for Donovan, sir. He told me that he had to meet some Hollywood executives, so he sent you a gift as an apology for being late." He gestured at the two naked women behind him.

"And what about our client? When is he showing up?", Kaiser demanded.

"Um, I have no clue, sir. He didn't tell me.", Hawk answered - honestly, for Donovan didn't seem to have any information about this.

"He's late.", Kaiser grumbled. "You-", he said, pointing to Hawk, "I don't know you, and I didn't authorize Donovan to let anyone in my suite without my permission." He gestured to both his guards. "You're going to go on a little walk to meet Donovan, so my men here can verify if you are who you say you are."

The two guards moved to flank Hawk on each side. He regarded both of them carefully, as one of them kept their gun firmly trained on him while the other one opened the door leading outside.

Hawk eyed Eva and Valerie, seemingly evaluating his options. Eva saw that after a tense moment, he decided the risk wasn't worth it. He nodded and proceeded to leave the room, taking the women with him.

"Hold on a second.", Kaiser interrupted him. "These girls are a gift from Donovan, right? Leave them here with me.", he said, grinning devilishly.