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 at Rafe

poor was a

that he was poor and

I’m sorry. Please don’t make too much noise

criticizing Rafe and standing up for him, Oliver felt a

I can bring

“Donald, are you kidding me? How can you bring

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

arrogant and vain,” Rebecca

you try.” Oliver turned around and stared at Donald. Many emotions flickered in his

contempt, and derision could be detected

it

this building,

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

more. “It’s okay. Leave it

he took out his phone and called Lana. He had gotten her

and languid voice came

“I’m Donald.”

fell silent, but Donald could hear

voice continued

a class gathering today. I’m currently on the first floor of the Rivebale Hotel. We are unable to book

and settle it. Wait for me

up and said calmly, “Let’s wait for a few

mockery. “You’re lying! What right do

Donald as if they were

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

receptionist did not believe

had a menacing appearance. He was bald and a black lotus tattoo covered his head. One

prominent figure in

were pierced by that gaze of his. His aura was

Mr. Campbell?”

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