Chapter 183
The man that was pointed at donned a nice suit. He was the manager of the Royal Banquet Hotel, Michael.
When Michael saw that the waitress pointed at him, he went weak at the knees. “Don’t talk nonsense!” he blurted. “I was just a lowly sweeper five years ago. How would I know who came in and out of the presidential suite?”
“That’s precisely why you’d know. Five years ago on Valentine’s Day, I was supposed to be on duty till five in the morning when my boyfriend asked me out. I wanted to spend Valentine’s Day with him, so I swapped shifts with you.
“Not only were you on night watch that night, but you were also responsible for that floor. You would’ve seen people coming in and out of the floor!” she exclaimed.
Michael was flabbergasted at the waitress’s impeccable memory, and he began turning pale as fear washed over him.
Anthony’s gaze darkened as his gaze swept over him.
“Looks like you want to meet my alligator. Nial, take him.”
“Okay.” Nial reached out to pull him.
Michae
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