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 at Rafe

poor was a

was criticized was that he was

Please don’t make too

that everyone was criticizing Rafe and standing up

can bring you to the ninth floor, will you consider buying that apartment and giving Rafe a substantial amount of

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

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

vain,” Rebecca remarked

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

could be detected in his

it to

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

and whispered, “Donald, that’s okay. I

him on the shoulder once more.

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

languid voice came

“I’m Donald.”

person fell silent, but Donald could

are you?” Lana’s pleasant voice

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 to

settle it. Wait for me there,”

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

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

Rebecca giggled and looked at Donald

to enter the ninth floor. No one believed that Donald could settle it

did not believe

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

the most prominent figure in Rivebale Hotel and

Everyone felt as if they were pierced

Campbell?” Mark

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