The Consortium’s Heir by Benjamin_Jnr

Chapter 225

"Now, I want you to change these four rooms into a presidential suite."

The receptionist bowed at Darius politely again before reaching out to take the key cards. Before she could, an unpleasant voice rang out.

"If my memory serves me right, anyone who wants to upgrade from a normal suite to the presidential suite has to fork out an additional thousand dollars. Since you're upgrading from four normal suites, you’ll need to pay four thousand dollars. I doubt you'll be able to afford it, judging by the rags you’re wearing."

No one would be happy to suddenly be criticized or insulted by a random passerby. Darius narrowed his eyes and turned to look at the person who'd spoken. However, a hand caught him by the arm.

He subconsciously looked at it and followed it upward to see that it belonged to the receptionist. He exhaled and said, "I don't think we're well acquainted enough for you to be doing this. It’s not very appropriate."

The receptionist's face turned crimson. She let go of him and bowed again, saying apologetically, "I’m sorry, sir. I acted without thinking. You may not know who this woman is, so allow me to introduce you. She's our lobby manager and a stellar employee. She's also a member of the Gillette family."

that you have the right to reveal! I'm going

didn't look at her, it was easy to mistake her for a young man. So, Darius didn't bother hiding his surprise. And it was this surprise

"Your gaze is extremely rude. Guards, drag this pauper out of here right now! If you don't deal with him immediately, I

your things and leave right

even realizing it. "Firstly, I want to say that's an

You're not a senior executive in this hotel. You’re

was piqued, and he said to her, "If you're really asked to leave

front desk’s counter. Her fingers flew across the keyboard. Darius raised an eyebrow at her actions. He'd never seen her like this before. After a

"This is all the information we have on the receptionist.

that he'd stumbled upon yet another talent. After all, they were a rare breed. Coming across Erin was already surprising enough. If this receptionist was another talent,

colors. For some reason, all the interviews you attended after graduating went badly, and you failed to find a job in finance. Then, someone accused you of cheating on the entrance exam to join a

seemed to give up on her life after this. She didn’t put in any effort to change her situation. Instead, she'd gone