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you be taking some responsibility for her?"

Merritt, despite the tension, remained unbothered, though the sadness in her eyes was unmistakable. "Whoever Sis picks, I'll support her. As long as she's happy, I'm willing to do anything. But Mr. Clarkson, your childhood sweetheart just came out of your room. Shouldn't "Is now really the time for you to be marking your territory?"

Dailey couldn't stand Merritt's attempt to play the sympathy card, acting like she was all heart and soul.

He wasn't about to take criticism from someone who was all talk and no action.

But before he could respond, Merritt added, "Well, with Mr. Clarkson's background, wanting his cake and eating it too, who would dare say anything?"

"Rich and powerful, they all have a few lovers on the side."

It felt like stepping into a fridge, though they were just in an elevator.

Christine had to intervene, "Let's drop it, I've got a headache, I need some peace."

Dailey hadn't even said a word, but Merritt immediately fell silent.

Christine and Dailey stepped

night shift receptionist who had given her the key card. She asked,

changes at 8 AM, who are you looking

girl from last night, the one with a mole on her neck. I

aware of the importance of these top-floor guests from the manager's briefing, immediately handed over the phone number to Christine. When Christine called, she

your hotel owner on the

authority, quickly called the lobby manager to explain

time, the manager rushed over, bending

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out in a

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arguing, he hurriedly

"What's going on, Chris?"

nap with the kids, saw Christine and her group

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