Son In Law Madness

Chapter 18

Chapter 18 The Esteemed Ninth Floor

The receptionist called someone from senior management, Mark White. “Hello, Mr. White. An executive from Johnny’s Antiques wishes to reserve the entire ninth floor…”

“Did Johnny Green personally request it?” A strong and steady voice traveled from the phone.

The receptionist whispered, “No, it’s an executive from his company.”

“Get him to scram. Only Johnny has the right to reserve the entire floor in Johnny’s Antiques. So what if he’s an executive?” Mark replied.

The receptionist hung up and said apologetically, “I’m sorry. My superior has already stated that only Mr. Johnny Green has the right to enter the ninth floor. Sir, you might want to book a place somewhere else.”

Oliver’s face darkened.

“If that’s the case, let’s go to another hotel. We don’t have to hold our gathering here,” someone murmured.

“Yeah, Oliver. We only came here to reminisce. Let’s not get our good mood spoiled by this trivial matter,” Irene added.

Apparently, she had heard of Lana’s reputation. She knew that the ninth floor was not a place that commoners could enter.

“Let’s go to another hotel,” Rafe suggested quietly. He was afraid that Oliver would be upset. After all, if Oliver got upset, his opportunity to earn money would be destroyed just like that.

What’s so bad about suffering a little grievance and behaving more humbly to seal the deal?

“Are you looking down on me?” Oliver’s expression turned frosty. He no longer concealed the mockery in his eyes.

His motive for attending the gathering was to flaunt his wealth.

Irene chimed in, “What has it got to do with you, Rafe?”

“You’re merely a middleman. To put it bluntly, you’re just a lowly dog. What right do you have to speak?” Rebecca scolded.

The rest of the group began berating Rafe as well. “Yeah, why are you interfering in this matter? You should just shut up and mind your own business.”

Rafe’s face immediately turned as red as a tomato. He remained frozen on the spot and did not know whether he should leave or stay.

looked

poor was

was criticized was that he was

don’t make too much noise

standing up

the back. Thereafter, he looked at Oliver and asked, “If I can bring you

can you bring us to the ninth floor? Have you

at him with contempt. “That’s right. Take a good look at yourself. You can’t even afford a normal private room. Yet, you claim that you can bring us to the ninth floor? Stop

arrogant and vain,” Rebecca

try.” Oliver turned around and stared at

could be detected

should I prove it

this building, I’ll buy that apartment. I’ll

sleeve worriedly and whispered, “Donald,

shoulder once more. “It’s

he took out his phone and called Lana. He had gotten

came from the other end of the

“I’m Donald.”

Donald could hear

voice continued to reverberate from the

the first floor of the Rivebale Hotel. We are unable to book a room. Thus, I wish to request for you to open the ninth floor

settle it. Wait for

a few minutes. Someone will arrive shortly and arrange things for

him in disbelief and mockery. “You’re lying! What

giggled and looked at Donald

to enter the ninth

did not believe

around thirty-five years old and had a menacing appearance. He was bald and a black lotus tattoo covered his head. One could tell that he was not a good person at first

was, indeed, Mark White, the most prominent figure in Rivebale Hotel and also

they were pierced by that gaze of his. His aura

Campbell?” Mark

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