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."

her voice low and

manager nodded, sweating.

pressed on.

"We don't know them! This morning, they just showed up at the

person she'd spent the night

"The info's all gone.

were wiped. "Let me guess-those guys are behind the

answer. She looked like she was about

please," she whimpered, tears starting to flow. "We'd never

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

how hard she

to let the hotel staff

Yvonne, Julia,

walked out into

city street. Julia looked

all over

really sorry.

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