Son In Law Madness novel

Chapter 18 The Esteemed Ninth Floor

The receptionist called someone from senior management, Mark White. “Hello, Mr. White. An executive from Johnny’s Antiques wishes to reserve the entire ninth floor…”

“Did Johnny Green personally request it?” A strong and steady voice traveled from the phone.

The receptionist whispered, “No, it’s an executive from his company.”

“Get him to scram. Only Johnny has the right to reserve the entire floor in Johnny’s Antiques. So what if he’s an executive?” Mark replied.

The receptionist hung up and said apologetically, “I’m sorry. My superior has already stated that only Mr. Johnny Green has the right to enter the ninth floor. Sir, you might want to book a place somewhere else.”

Oliver’s face darkened.

“If that’s the case, let’s go to another hotel. We don’t have to hold our gathering here,” someone murmured.

“Yeah, Oliver. We only came here to reminisce. Let’s not get our good mood spoiled by this trivial matter,” Irene added.

Apparently, she had heard of Lana’s reputation. She knew that the ninth floor was not a place that commoners could enter.

“Let’s go to another hotel,” Rafe suggested quietly. He was afraid that Oliver would be upset. After all, if Oliver got upset, his opportunity to earn money would be destroyed just like that.

What’s so bad about suffering a little grievance and behaving more humbly to seal the deal?

“Are you looking down on me?” Oliver’s expression turned frosty. He no longer concealed the mockery in his eyes.

His motive for attending the gathering was to flaunt his wealth.

Irene chimed in, “What has it got to do with you, Rafe?”

“You’re merely a middleman. To put it bluntly, you’re just a lowly dog. What right do you have to speak?” Rebecca scolded.

The rest of the group began berating Rafe as well. “Yeah, why are you interfering in this matter? You should just shut up and mind your own business.”

Rafe’s face immediately turned as red as a tomato. He remained frozen on the spot and did not know whether he should leave or stay.

the receptionist looked

poor was a

that he was

too much noise here,”

standing up for him, Oliver felt a little

at Oliver and asked, “If I can bring you to the ninth floor, will you

out laughing. “Donald, are you kidding me? How can you bring us to the ninth floor? Have you

at him with contempt. “That’s right. Take a good look at yourself. You can’t even afford a normal private room. Yet,

arrogant and vain,” Rebecca

right, Donald. Since you wish to show off, let’s see you try.” Oliver turned around and stared at Donald. Many emotions flickered

disdain, contempt, and derision could be detected in his

I prove it to you?” Donald was

floor of this building, I’ll buy that apartment. I’ll even give Rafe two million worth of commission!”

Donald’s sleeve worriedly and whispered, “Donald, that’s okay. I don’t need

Donald patted him on the shoulder once more.

out his phone and called Lana. He had gotten her number from

this?” A sweet and languid voice came from

“I’m Donald.”

person fell silent, but Donald could hear her breathing

voice

have a class gathering today. I’m currently on the first floor of the Rivebale Hotel. We are unable to book a room. Thus, I wish to request for you

settle it. Wait for me there,” Lana

calmly, “Let’s wait for a few minutes.

lying! What right

giggled and looked at Donald as if they were

Antiques had to book beforehand to enter the ninth floor. No

receptionist did not

man walked over swiftly. He appeared to be around thirty-five years old and had a menacing appearance. He was bald and a black lotus tattoo covered his head. One could tell that he

was, indeed, Mark White, the most prominent figure in Rivebale Hotel and also

eyes scanned the crowd. Everyone felt as if they were pierced by that gaze of his.

Mr. Campbell?”