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 the

went through his mailbox and downloaded the 3D graphic file of the

rooms, various sizes. Ten floors. Multiple conference rooms, and each floor has event halls with adjacent rooms. Those rooms can be rented together with the

to Richard. He picked up

book the

he repeated suspicion

"Yes, we booked."

your affairs," Davis said, and

casually dropped the phone beside him, a flurry of footsteps sounded outside the door, followed by a gentle tap on the door. Ethan glanced

nod, he ushered the person in. "Come

the suite, bowing slightly as he stepped in.

in the arrangement of the suite: the soft whirring sound

with the appearance and arrangement

Mr. Allen," he said, and also echoed dutifully by the staff behind

finally settling on the manager, whose composure was already cracking under the pressure, his body trembling lightly with one thought going

the tray from the subordinate and set it

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

my way. And if

only asked for you." His cold,

around. "You can go back,"

stepped into the room, their breathing had been coming in thin, shallow gasps, the air around them chilly and

lightly. Bracing himself, he faced Davis as he struggled to

video

video? Other floors?" the manager asked with

you think?" Davis cut him off, his glare on him

I will show you,"

thoughts raced. This suite belongs to Angel’s Wears... but now he’s here,

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