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.

receptionist looked at Rafe

was a

was that he was

don’t make too much noise here,” the receptionist

standing up

back. Thereafter, he looked at Oliver and asked, “If I can bring you to the ninth floor, will you consider buying that apartment and giving

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

afford a normal private room.

vain,”

try.” Oliver turned around and

contempt, and derision could be

should I prove it to you?” Donald was

this building, I’ll

and whispered, “Donald, that’s okay. I don’t need that commission. Let’s

on the shoulder once more. “It’s okay. Leave it to

his phone and called Lana. He had gotten

this?” A sweet and languid voice came from the

“I’m Donald.”

fell silent, but Donald could hear her breathing grow

pleasant voice continued to reverberate from the

explained, “I need your help. I have a class gathering today. I’m currently on the first floor of the Rivebale Hotel. We

I’ll head over and settle it.

a few minutes. Someone will

and mockery. “You’re lying! What right do you have to enter

giggled and looked at Donald as if they were looking at

book beforehand to enter the ninth floor. No one believed that Donald could

not believe

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 not a

figure in Rivebale Hotel

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

Mr. Campbell?” Mark