Forced Marriage: My Wife, My Redemption by Lilyheart

Chapter 314

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.

over the keyboard of

mailbox and downloaded the 3D graphic file

the structural design. "Three hundred rooms, various sizes. Ten floors. Multiple conference rooms, and

Richard. He picked up at the first

the entire floor?"

he repeated suspicion

"Yes, we booked."

affairs," Davis said, and

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

the person

as he stepped

in the arrangement of the suite: the soft whirring sound of

the appearance and arrangement of the suite, he

said, and also echoed

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 him

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

words to know his next line

to his every need. I am on my way. And if

only asked for you." His cold, detached voice rang through the

"You can

into the

lips twitched lightly. Bracing

surveillance video of the other

asked with

you think?" Davis cut him off,

sorry. I will show you,"

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