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."

could Beau do? This was Clint's guest. While the staff might grumble, Beau had to

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

the left was a swimming pool, to the right a giant screen, and in the

come up with you?"

the butler? He was too noisy, so I

he become your

himself. How would I know?

watched over my brother and me as we grew up. He used to

"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 need you to tell me personally, what exactly is

looked up at the sky. He pointed to the pool

"Do you play?"

world's

laughed at Zaafea's claim.

believe me? Let's try.

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