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.

looked

was

reason Rafe was criticized was that he was poor and had

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

and standing up for him, Oliver felt a little

patted Rafe on the back. Thereafter, he looked at Oliver and asked, “If I can bring you to the ninth floor, will

How can you bring us

Take a good look at yourself. You can’t even afford

and vain,” Rebecca

off, let’s see you try.” Oliver turned

disdain, contempt, and derision could be

I prove it to

floor of this building,

and

more.

his phone and called Lana. He had

sweet and languid voice came from

“I’m Donald.”

other person fell silent, but Donald

Lana’s pleasant voice continued to

help. I 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

right. I’ll head over and settle it. Wait

wait for a few minutes. Someone will arrive shortly and arrange

looked at him in disbelief and mockery. “You’re lying! What right do you have to enter the ninth floor?”

Rebecca giggled and looked at Donald as

enter the ninth floor. No

did not believe him

few moments later, a muscular 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

Mark White, the most prominent figure in Rivebale

felt as if they were pierced by that gaze

Campbell?” Mark

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