- Chapter 162
- Fiona blushed a bit as she realized something
- Josiah smirked. “Everyone knows Bestow in the First floor isn’t for sale. It’s a private room. Ms. Santos, instead of sitting in the Santos room, you’re
- here trying to force others!”
- Fiona’s eyes flickered for a moment, but she quickly regained her composure, responding indifferently, “I invited friends. Naturally, I need a private room to show my respect.”
- A laugh suddenly burst out, catching everyone’s attention.
- On the edge of the crowd, a girl with purple hair appeared at some point, shaking with laughter. It was Lathe. Next to her stood the poised and rlegant Lenore
- Wayne was surprised. “Tenore, didn’t you go to the restroom! How come you’re with Lathe!”
- Lenore walked over with her hands in her pockets, lazily saying “I ran into her at the restroom door”
- Wayne was left speechless. He thought, ‘Could it be that coincidental‘
- These two girls suddenly showed up, each more strikingly beautiful than the last. They attracted the gaze of every man present. Even the man next 10 Fiona couldn’t help but stare at Lenore.
- A flash of jealousy crossed Fiona’s eyes.
- A sense of displeasure rose, but she couldn’t take it out on her friend, so she directed it all at Lathe, who was still laughing. “What are you laughing at?”
- Lathe had a lollipop in her mouth, laughing even harder, “Of course, I’m laughing at your ability to lie without even preparing”
- Fiona’s expression changed. “What nonsense are you talking about! As one of the four major families in Denisville, how could I not be able to book
- room on the third floor!”
- Wayne caught a whiff of gossip in the air. Seeing Lenore come closer, he whispered, “What’s
- the scoop!”
- Josiah also pricked up his ears. After all, gossip about the Santos family was something they were happy to hear.
- Lenore glanced at these two nosy guys, tilted her head towards Lathe, and raised her chin.
- Lathe said, “The Santos family can’t afford the room on the third floor, so relying on Mr. Santos’s reputation, your family paid half the price and shared one with someone else, right next door.”
- She smiled mischievously, “I just passed by and thought it was interesting, so I watched for a while, but I didn’t expect to run into Ms. Santos here.”
- Seeing Fiona’s darkening face, they knew Lathe was telling the truth.
- So that was how the Santos family got to the third floor today. They were totally pretending to be rich when they were not
- Wayne couldn’t stop laughing. After he had his fill, he wiped the tears of laughter from the corners of his eyes and said. “The Santos family reales
- knows how to invest!”
- Josiah raised his eyebrows, his lips also curling into a sinile.
- The man next to Fiona frowned at them, “Isn’t it too much to bully a girl like this?”
- Wayne raised his eyes. Too much?”
- “You.” The man was
- man was rendered speechless.
- Before he could finish, someone who knew the inside story quickly pulled him aside and whispered a few words.
- The man’s expression shifted slightly. He was just visited by Fiona to Denisville, and getting involved in family feuds would be trouble for him.
- He looked
- Lat Fiona, then at Wayne and the others, and just stepped back, staying quiet
- Fiona felt her ears burning, and shouted at the manager. “Where’s your boss?”
- The person in charge of the First Floor, Michael, had already arrived. He greeted Wayne and Josiah first and then walked over. His expression was calm as he said to Fiona, “Ms. Santos, it’s the same. Bestow is not open to the public.”
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- Wayne and Josiah were both eager to watch a good show. And those two girls who appeared from nowhere.
- Silas might be in the room behind them. If they left now, they would love face completely.
- Fiona endured her embarrassment, her voice cold and proud. “Whether it’s private or not, if you sell this room to me today, name your price.”
- Wayne chuckled. “Ms. Santos, your dad can only share a room with others. Does he know you are so
- are so arrogant!”
- The manager. Felix Coffey, was expressionless. He was neither humble nor arrogant. Bestow will not be sold today?”
- “Ms. Santos, even if you of
- offer the entire Santos family’s
