Cross My Tigress Face the Wrath

Chapter 697

When the hotel manager saw Yvonne walk back through the lobby, her face went pale as a sheet. "Princess Yvonne, you're not here to ask for security again, are you? I swear, our security cameras really are down-no joke."

Just remembering the way Yvonne and her sister had stormed in that morning was enough to make the manager want to drop to her knees right then and there, even though Yvonne hadn't said a word yet.

Yvonne didn't bother hiding her irritation. "Enough about the cameras. Just pull up your guest records."

The manager's face drained of color, if that was even possible. Yvonne arched an eyebrow. "What? Don't tell me your reservation system's crashed too?"

The manager stammered, "Well, uh, the thing is, I..."

"Don't even try to pull that on me," Yvonne cut in, her tone sharp. "Even if the system's down, by law you have to keep handwritten records. No excuses."

She was right. Guest information was no joke-regulatory agencies did spot checks all the time. If anything shady turned up, every hotel in the city could come under fire.

The manager shifted uncomfortably. "It's just that..."

"What now?" Yvonne snapped, her patience wearing thin.

With a stiff, awkward smile, the manager finally blurted out, "Well, the guest records... someone deleted them."

echoed, her voice low

manager nodded, sweating. "Yeah, that's

pressed on.

them! This morning, they just showed up at the front desk with a gun and-" Her voice wavered. "They scared everyone half

the records was the same person she'd

her head helplessly. "The

records were wiped. "Let me

herself to answer. She

to flow. "We'd never lie to you. Please, just let

fall apart in front of her. Was it really appropriate for a grown woman to cry like this? Well, whatever. With the

how hard

Yvonne decided to let the hotel

Yvonne,

walked out into the

city street. Julia looked

all

I'm really sorry.