A Sweet Night The CEO Loves His Wife Ardently

She just wanted to avoid Bryson, but in the end, she was taken as a terrorist by the hotel staff. Audrey was quite depressed.

Audrey was extremely uncomfortable as others looked at her in a strange way. As she tried to pull something out of her pants pocket, the hotel staff beside her became nervous. They stared at her, afraid that what Audrey pulled out would be a miniature destructive weapon such as a bomb.

Audrey could not bear it any longer. She walked up to a waiter who was about to report to the walkie-talkie again at the corner.

When the waiter saw Audrey stand before her with a fierce look, the walkie-talkie in his hand fell to the ground.

"Ms. ... Audrey!" The waiter was a 1. 8-meter fat man. At the sight of Audrey, he trembled with fear. His flesh shook so hard that it was disgusting.

He was a strong man as tall as 1. 8 meters. But he was afraid of a weak girl. He trembled and stuttered in fear. If others found it out, he would be humiliated

Damn it.

Audrey took a deep breath and looked at the fat man with a gentle smile. "Let me tell you. I'm not a terrorist!"

She took out all her papers and said, "Here are my ID card, my lawyer's license, my driver's license, and my residence permit. Do you have any questions?"

"No ... no... No ... no." The fat man shook his head hard.

"Alright, you can tell your colleagues to stop staring at me like I'm a terrorist. I'm a good citizen!" Audrey said sternly.

"I know ... I know!"

Only then did Audrey turn around and leave in satisfaction.

On second thought, Audrey felt she was a bit unkind just now. When she was about to apologize to the waiter, she found the waiter had disappeared and the walkie-talkie on the ground was still lying there.

...

Seeing that her words didn't work, Audrey returned to the restaurant angrily.

Not far away, Bryson could see Audrey talking to the waiter in a private room separated by a glass wall. He sat there and saw it all.

stood Hargrove Brooks, the general manager of

of the shareholders of Golden Hotel. Hargrove was reporting

his work, Bryson, who had a cold

a long time

that Ms. Audrey?" Franco asked in the

Bryson turned around and his cold aura returned. He coldly

"Yes!"

cold

Bryson, he hurriedly informed the people in the hotel to be polite to

...

In the restaurant.

tell his colleagues that she was not a terrorist, the

to her best friend about what just

affectionately. "Miss, are

members wearing white

did they want? Did they want to

her shoulders and said impatiently, "I am not a terrorist. You don't

Madge, kindly replied, "Miss, we know that you are not

a sigh of

"Glad to hear that?"

continued to ask with a beam, "Miss, are you satisfied with

of. Maybe I'm not quite used to the

"I see. I wonder what you like. We have a chef from Peace City. He can personally serve you to make up for our hotel's rudeness to

hurriedly waved her hand.

"Miss, please let us, or we would think that you won't accept our

...

the end, Audrey had to order two more dishes. Not long after, two plates of Peace City cooking, which were both delicious and good-looking,

the food, Audrey thought she'd better eat it. Thus, she got stuffed and