A Puppet Rise For System Boss Allen

7

"Ma'am you got this all wrong. I am not insane."

Or was he? He just listened to a voice and agreed to do as instructed. He never verified the information he got or knew where the sunglass came from. He really was insane.

The receptionist said nothing and went on scrolling through her computer.

"Ma'am, please just listen to me."

He wasn't even sure of what she should listen to. Him telling her that his sunglass has a voice that speaks to him and the voice told him to come over to the hotel to get some money.

How crazy....

The securities rushed over and got a hold of his hands, not letting him go.

"Take him away and never allow him step into this hotel. This isn't a place for people like him." She instructed the securities and they nodded to her words. "Also remember, do not attract attentions. Our VIPs are coming in today so be careful. Do this quietly."

Dragging him with them towards the entrance, a familiar lady walked in and her gaze fell on Allen who was being held tightly.

"You again?" she scoffed. "I was right all along. You are nothing but a nuisance and you had to come over to my father's hotel to show who you truly are right?" she questioned with her voice filled with spite and disgust.

Allen scrunched his face seeing her again. He never thought he would see the lady again. Valerie. Her father's hotel? Alright, that's a lot to take in. Did Ultimate take him to her hotel so she could humiliate him and probably end his life?

"How did he get in here?" She questioned the security, scrutinizing him from head to toe. "Don't you know we don't allow dogs into this place? Do you want to lose your jobs?"

The men bowed their heads. "We apologize ma'am."

"Valerie please listen to me this time and believe me. I know I wronged you in the first place but I really need to see the manager of this hotel."

She smirked and crossed her arms. "My father is the owner and the manager works for him. You can't just request to see the manager at your will. You can tell me what you want and I will let my dad know."

Allen shook his head. There was no way he would trust Valerie after all she did to him.

"Please just help me out. Just do this good for once, please," he pleaded but that got her frowning.

"How dare you insult me? How dare you call me bad."

Oh my goodness! He almost screamed out but controlled himself.

"I don't mean that. I apologize."

"You will be dealt with today!" she yelled out, attracting the attentions of the people around. "How dare a lowlife, cheap, useless, puppet like you, call me a bad person? Do you know who I am? We aren't same statue and would never be and you dare insult me?" she screamed the question out, glaring burning furnace at him.

Everyone were gathering around to watch what was going on.

"What are you doing here in the first place? You are nothing but a thief trying to find your way in here. You should be locked in jail forever so the city wouldn't have to face a nuisance like you anymore."

"How dare he talk to Miss Valerie that way?" he heard a voice from the people gathered asked.

"He definitely is in a lot of trouble," another said.

"To think that he is poor and wouldn't be able to save his ass. He is finished for sure," the third said.

Valerie brought our her phone, "I will call the police now and tell them how you came in here to steal. You will be locked up in jail for sure."

Valerie had always hated Allen. His mother once worked as a cleaner in the school she attended and for that, she do see Allen sometimes. She just hated him cause he was always dirty, and he was so poor.

The hatred grew with her to the extend that she would do anything to make sure he isn't in the place where he works or stays, if she ever comes across it.

"What is going on here?" The manager asked, entering the scene and standing between Valerie and Allen.

"What is your job here Miss Clara? Shouldn't you look at for this?" Valerie pointed at Allen and reported spitefully, "This man dares enter my father's hotel to steal. This is a luxurious hotel and things like this shouldn't happen."

The manager glanced at Allen and back at her. "I apologize for this ma'am. I will take care of it immediately."

"Please I need to talk to you about something. Please just listen to me for just a few minutes and I will be done." Allen pleaded but it all fell on deaf ears.

"Good. You should call the police to lock him up." she ordered to which the manager nodded. "Anyway, where is dad?"

"He went to prepare for the VVIP welcome. The new VVIP would be coming in today. The information suddenly got to us and we have little time to get everything ready."

Valerie looked at the time and groaned, "Then I will have to leave as soon as possible. Father always don't want me to see the VVIPs," she turned to leave but suddenly turned back, "Get him in jail immediately," she ordered and walked out immediately. The gathered little crowd all went back to their businesses.

Immediately she was out of sight, the manager turned and faced Allen. "You will regret coming here to disrupt the peace of this hotel. This isn't some hotel you can come into and do as you please."

"Ma'am, the boss is coming down." A staff informed.

The manager panicked. "That means the new VVIP is here. Take this man aside for a while and immediately send him to the prison when the VVIP is escorted upstairs."

They nodded and she went on.

Allen didn't plan to let go just yet, so he struggled out of the hold of the securities and ran to the manager.

"I need to talk to you about a safe," he desperately tried to get her to listen to him.

Just as she turned to face him, the elevator opened and Mr Edward, the owner of the hotel and the mayor of the city, walked out.

Seeing the sunglass Allen wore, he gasped loudly and rushed to him.

"Sir I...." the manager started to explain why a man looking so poor and tattered was in the hotel, but what Mr Edward did next shocked her.

Mr Edward bowed his head to Allen, "Welcome to my hotel, sir."