Chapter 21
Irina
“Mrs. Waldorf?” The receptionist maundered anxiously.
“We have a situation here in the lobby. Ms. Eve attempted to make your father leave earlier, he did, and yet he's back again and causing us a ruckus.”
“Ha?”
“Ms. Eve went out for a meeting away from the hotel's premises, and given his status we'll be in serious trouble if we ask the security to drag Mr. Warren Hayes out of the building.”
Puffing exasperatedly, I grabbed my cardigan from the ottoman at the end of my bed and headed to the lobby.
“Don't you know who I am? How dare you lowly life treat me like I'm a trespasser? If I wanted to, I could buy this hotel and fire you all! I can trash you out of the hotel industry, and you'll be in filth!”
The skin and muscles on my face twisted up in embarrassment.
“The company and you are in the midst of bankruptcy. Where will you get the money to acquire the hotel? Or are your words nothing, but empty threats like your promises?”
“Irina!” Warren forgot abou
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