My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

Chapter 1937

"You must be Mr. Melton's esteemed guest. Hello, I'm your personal butler. You can call me Beau," he greeted.

"Oh, hello. Where's Mr. Melton? Take me to him," Zaafea said flatly.

"Of course! This way, please," Beau replied. He led Zaafea to an elevator.

"Just take this up. It's the private elevator to the top floor." Beau then explained enthusiastically, "The Howard Hotel offers a range of luxurious packages. It's around lunchtime. If you need anything, we can prepare the most exquisite lunch in Sithley for you. What would you-"

Zaafea stepped into the elevator and quickly stopped Beau from following. "Not now. I have urgent business with Mr. Melton. Maybe later. And you don't need to come up."

Beau was taken aback, his smile faltering for a moment. However, he nodded and continued smiling as Zaafea ascended alone.

After the elevator doors closed, the staff began to gossip. Many of them came up to Beau and complained.

"Did you see that guy? He looked like a mess and was so rude."

"Yeah. He walked in with a scowl like someone owed him a fortune. You're too nice. If it were me..."

"Enough!" Beau took off his glasses. "Get back to work. No more idle chatter."

one liked being snubbed, but what could Beau do? This was Clint's guest. While the staff might grumble, Beau had to maintain decorum

down. Being trusted by the Melton family meant handling their orders without complaint. Since Clint had asked for

dome. To the left was a swimming pool, to the right a giant screen, and in the center, a large

Beau not come up with you?"

butler? He was too noisy, so

When did he become

I know? Are you close to him?" Zaafea asked,

me as we grew up. He used to be our butler, but later

"Clint."

"Yes? What is it?"

across from Clint "I don't want to pry into your past as it won't benefit me. But I

looked up at

"Do you play?"

world's

at Zaafea's claim.

me? Let's try.

r turn." Content net

another turn: Con