Chapter 392 Reorganizing

Some of the old staff at the hotel were feeling a bit uneasy. Whenever something happened, they feared being targeted. If Wynter wanted to dismiss them, they could join forces and complain to Fabian or reveal some unfavorable information about the hotel before resigning. But Wynter unexpectedly gave them time to make corrections. This left them in a dilemma—neither leaving nor staying felt right, and they were hesitant. Wynter's goal was exactly this. From the moment she entered the hotel, she knew there were many problems there, and they couldn't be resolved in just one or two days. Right now, the most important thing was Marie. Wynter needed to know some things, but Fiona was as stubborn as ever and refused to say anything. When the police finally took her away, she looked at Wynter maliciously and cursed, "You won't last long in Kingbourne. Mr. and Mrs. Quinnell will see through you sooner or later, and the socialites in Kingbourne won't accept you, either." "Oh?" Wynter app