Ma'am, The World Is Waiting For Your Divorce

Chapter 167

Skyler’s expression darkened. He must be a fool to try to test out Jocelyn’s reaction. She even mentioned Abel. How annoying! He spoke to her coldly with a stony expression on his face. It was as if Jocelyn owed him a fortune. “I got it!” Jocelyn nodded and repeated, “If there’s nothing else, I’ll return to the room first!” Skyler ignored her. Jocelyn pursed her lips, turned around, and left. As soon as Jocelyn entered the room, Skyler kicked the wall angrily. A grey footprint appeared on the wall, which was embossed with white patterns. Just then, a waitress passed by. When she saw Skyler kicking the wall, she could not help but say, “Sir, you’re vandalizing the hotel!” There was a terribly unpleasant expression on his face. Even a mere waitress was trying to go against him! 

His face darkened as he shouted, “So what if I vandalize it!” 

The waitress frowned. Skyler seemed to be a reputable man. He was well-dressed as well. Why was he asking such a foolish question? She spoke in an unhappy tone, “You’ll have to pay compensation if you vandalize the hotel. Regardless of anyone, Quintus Hotel treats all its guests fairly!” Skyler laughed in rage. “You’ll treat all your guests fairly, huh? Call your manager over. I’d like to see how he treats everyone fairly!” The waitress was extremely straightforward. “Stay here and don’t move!” Skyler was beyond infuriated. He immediately said, “Alright, alright! I won’t leave. I’ll wait for you to call him over!” 

The waitress had a direct personality. She informed the manager of the situation over here through her pager. After a while, the hotel manager and lobby manager rushed toward them. Skyler lowered his head as he held his phone in his hands. He was assigning Yale some work The hotel manager frowned as soon as he saw the waitress. “What’s going on?” The waitress looked at the footprint on the wall and said, “This guest dirtied our wall. I told him off, but he isn’t being reasonable!” The manager then looked at Skyler. Skyler’s head was lowered, so he could not see his face clearly. However, he made sure to keep up his stance. “Sir, were you the one who put those footprints on the wall?” 

Skyler’s rage had mostly dissipated by now. He knew that he had been acting rather childish just now after Jocelyn made him angry. However, this problem still had to be resolved. He raised his head to cast a languid glance at the manager. “I did it, so what?” The manager thought that Skyler looked rather familiar. His mind raced. Suddenly, he thought of someone that looked exactly like the man before him right now. He called out tentatively, “Sir!” 

Skyler huffed coldly and said, “At least you still remember me!” 

The manager chuckled. “Sir, this waitress was unaware. She didn’t recognize you. I’ve seen you once when you came here on vacation with the chairman previously. We caused trouble with our own people!” 

Skyler did not want to continue talking nonsense with him. “There wasn’t anything wrong with the waitress’ behavior. I’m not in a good mood today. Take care of the wall. That’s it!” 

turned around and left. The waitress was

is the second young master of our company. Pay more attention in the future!” The waitress’ face flushed red at once when she thought about what she had said just now. Skyler was vandalizing the wall of his

even bother to cast a single

not continue for

the competition would be held on the next day. Everyone took turns making toasts to the

judges would all be staying in Hotel Quintus.

the designers returned to their respective hotels as well.

Jocelyn woke up early to

when she saw Davis and Yuni walking over. Three of them chose

was provided in the form of a buffet. Jocelyn went to take

did not intend to eat much since the competition

her plate. She then saw Davis and Yuni

tray. There were three small bowls of congee

“This is pork congee. Yuni took three

face when she saw Jocelyn. Jocelyn was not an unforgiving person. She nodded and said, “I’ll have one!” Jocelyn ate the tidbits on her plate and had some of the congee. She felt that the pork congee in the bowl was exceptionally salty today. It tasted rather weird as well. She did not know what was going on. After all, the congee had been prepared by the hotel. She did not think much about it. She simply felt that the saltiness of the congee was so overpowering that she could not taste any of the pork in it. She stopped eating after having half of the bowl of congee. She then drank some

at the hall located on the top floor of the Art and Technology Museum in the city center. Each of the seats was far apart from the other. There were dividers on the tables to prevent everyone from looking at each other’s designs as well.