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

was a

only reason Rafe was criticized was that he

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

and standing up for him, Oliver felt a little more

he looked at Oliver and asked, “If I can bring

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

at yourself. You can’t even afford a normal private room. Yet,

vain,” Rebecca

show off, let’s see you try.” Oliver turned around and stared at Donald. Many emotions flickered in his

and derision could

it

as you’re able to bring us to the ninth floor of this building, I’ll buy that apartment.

and whispered, “Donald,

patted him on the shoulder once more. “It’s okay. Leave

and called Lana. He had gotten her number from

A sweet and languid voice came

“I’m Donald.”

but Donald could hear

voice continued to reverberate from the

We are unable to book a

over and settle it. Wait for

and said calmly, “Let’s wait for a few minutes. Someone will arrive

looked at him in disbelief and mockery. “You’re lying! What right do you have to

Donald as if they were looking

chairman of Johnny’s Antiques had to book beforehand to enter the ninth floor. No one believed that

not believe him

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

was, indeed, Mark White, the most prominent figure in Rivebale

scanned the crowd. Everyone felt as if they were pierced by

Campbell?” Mark