Chapter 84

Charlotte and Isabelle covered their mouths in shock as they looked toward the guest who had just spoken.

Visibly taken aback, Charlotte remarked, "He's the son of a branch manager? I never would've guessed."

Isabelle agreed, saying, "The branch on Ninefort Street is pretty big! No wonder this guy's so arrogant. The hotel manager probably won't mess with him now."

Leaning against the staircase railing, I watched the scene unfold with a smile.

Victor wouldn't mess with him now? Oh, please. Even if his dad were the general manager of the whole bank, he'd still have to watch himself.

Sure enough, when Victor heard who the guy was, he didn't even flinch. In fact, he got even more brazen.

"If you think your dad's such a big deal, why don't you call him and see what he has to say about this?"

The young man, clearly full of himself, snapped back, "Fine! I'll call him right now. Don't you fucking regret it!"

his phone and dialed a number before putting it on speaker

I damaged a painting at the hotel I'm at. The manager knows who you are but is still acting tough with me. What do you think I should

voice quickly sounded. "They still dare to act tough after finding out who I am? Who's looking for trouble? Go ahead and smash

young man was so reckless-the apple clearly did not fall far from the

"Mr. Powell, that's pretty bold of

How do you know my

ago? You were toasting me, saying you'd

the other end for a moment. Then,

smiled. "That's right.

that the person you offended was Mr. Hart? I'm so sorry, Mr. Hart. I didn't realize it was

Hurry

utterly dumbfounded. He probably never imagined that his

own authority-he represented my father, and few people would dare challenge

the situation, the young man quickly

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