Chapter 314: Are you sure you want to play this game with me?

The voice on the other end of the phone paused briefly as though weighing the vice and words.

Davis wouldn’t doubt he was surprised to hear from him, and possibly, he might have checked his phone again to admit the contact was from him, but the situation at hand doesn’t give him the privilege of formality or the opportunity of a trip down memory lane.

Noticing the pause stretching longer than necessary, Davis parted his lips to issue a stream of instructions—only to be cut off as the man on the line launched into a flurry of questions.

"Allen Davis? Is that really you?"

"Did you say ’suite’? Wait—are you in my hotel?"

"Which one exactly?"

"What’s going on that needs my manager’s attention?"

"Should I come over, or will you be alright?"

Davis sighed, rubbing the tension from his temples before responding coldly, "Grand Duke Hotels.".

"Frank, is there a problem?" he asked, his voice sharp.

"No, no... I just thought of something... never mind," Frank replied, letting out a measured breath.

"Alright," Davis said.

He didn’t want to press further and wasn’t ready to startle the snake, he couldn’t at the moment make out the people involved in this matter.

As the call ended, he turned to Ethan. "Find out how many people have booked rooms here. And check if there was any shady coordination around this hotel’s reservation."

The pause on the call still nagged at him. Every single detail at this minute was important.

"Sent to mail, the building plan." Ethan smirked.

hand deftly flying over the keyboard of

downloaded the

"Three hundred rooms, various sizes. Ten floors. Multiple conference rooms, and each

Richard. He picked

you book the entire floor?" Davis

floor?" he repeated suspicion creeping in

"Yes, we booked."

your affairs," Davis said, and the

beside him, a flurry of footsteps sounded outside the door, followed by a gentle tap on the door.

nod, he ushered the person in. "Come in,"

slightly as he stepped in. Behind him were several hotel staff, one of whom

whirring

with the appearance and arrangement of

to our hotel, Mr. Allen," he said, and also

penetrating gaze swept across the group, finally settling on the manager, whose composure was already cracking under the pressure, his body trembling lightly with one thought going through his mind—To attend to

warm welcome," the manager reiterated as he took the tray from the subordinate and set

know his next line of action, his boss’s warning

I am on my way. And

men back. I only asked for you."

spun around. "You

though they had been granted amnesty. Ever since they stepped into the room, their breathing had been coming in

at lightning speed, the manager’s lips twitched lightly. Bracing himself, he faced Davis as he struggled

video of the other

floors?" the manager asked with furrowed brows. "I don’t think..." he

you think?" Davis cut him off, his

I will show you," he said, bowing

belongs to Angel’s Wears... but now

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