Not long after Bryan directed Marcus to the VIP floors, he saw the chef standing close to a well-arranged table with many food varieties already served. Bryan immediately pointed to the table.“Sir, this is the table.” Marcus just nodded. Everything seemed to be well organized, but he didn't see any customers around, which made him wonder why it was empty with all the people he saw outside; no one was in here. He faces Bryan.“Why is the place empty?” Bryan bow.“Master, this is how our VIP rooms look. We respect the privacy of our clients, but if they don't want our single-room table, they still have the option to use our public dining hall.” Marcus just nods; everything looks organized. The single dining hall is okay; he's going to have a quiet time with Ivy, and no one will be looking at them. He carried Ivy down so she could have a seat.“Ivy, have a seat; you can eat anything you like, okay?” Bryan was still unsure whether he was safe or not, and from the look of things, it s
Marcus couldn't believe that was the reason Ivy was so sad, and it even made her cry.“You want to see Mommy.” Ivy nods. “Yes, I want to see Mommy. I miss Mommy.”Marcus calmed down a little. He thought it was something else, but he didn't want to see Hazel now, maybe tomorrow.“Ivy Mommy is busy; I promise you will see Mommy tomorrow.”lvy shakes her head.“No, no, I want to see Mommy. Now I want to see her.”“Ivy, it's getting late. Mommy would not be able to come. I promise, tomorrow after school, you will see Mommy.” Immediately Ivy folded her arms on her chest, and Marcus knew what it meant. What is he going to do now? Hazel has been calling him for some time now. He decided not to answer because she hurt him. However, since Ivy wants to see her, he will have to tell her, and then they will wait for her outside Vegas hotel. He remembered he didn't come along with any of ivy clothes, so he will ask Hazel to come along with some. That's what he's going to do.“Okay, I will call
Hazel immediately dropped her medium bag on the ground. She bent to hug Ivy, but she was surprised if this was the same Ivy who refused to look her in the face when she followed Marcus out of the house. However, it seems she is helping her out, and she isn't complaining. Hazel kissed her on the forehead.“Mommy missed you so much.” Marcus was just standing when he saw Hazel's face. She seemed like someone who had been crying, but he didn't care. He has been hurt for many years now and mistreated, and nobody cares about how he feels. He endured everything because of the love he has for Hazel and Ivy, but now it has gotten to the point where he can't tolerate it anymore. Marcus didn't walk close to Hazel; he wanted Ivy to see her mom. Both of them should exchange words before he carried Ivy inside. However, when he saw the medium bag Hazel was carrying, he only asked her for some of ivy clothes, but the clothes in that bag were much but he decided not to say anything about the bag. H
Hazel bent at that moment; she had never expressed herself in such a manner before; however, she knew all she just said was from the bottom of her heart, and Megan was aware that he had never seen Hazel be so emotional before, and he felt her pain. He never imagined Hazel saying what was on her mind; however, now that she had opened up, he was going to forgive her. He never planned to divorce her or make her suffer; he wanted her to trust him more. Hazel was still shedding tears, ivy, at the moment utters.“Mommy, why are you crying? Mommy, stop crying.” Hazel, at that moment, couldn't stop herself from crying; she wasn't expecting any of this to happen today. Ivy then faces Marcus.“Daddy, Mommy is crying; tell her to stop crying.” Marcus gazed at Ivy. She had gotten what she wanted by wanting to see her mom; however, he too had heard what she wanted to hear. He walked closer to Hazel and bent in front of her.“It's okay, stop crying. I never meant it this way. You can lean on me,
Marcus and Hazel stop, then turn around to see who is there. Marcus's face squeezed a little; he didn't know the young man, and he was standing and gazing at them with dead eyes. The man wouldn't believe the dirty pigs were about to step their fitting legs on the red carpet made for them, are they blind or something; they can't see it's not meant for them. He immediately pointed at Marcus.“What were you trying to do? If I hadn't stopped you, you would have laid your fitting legs on the red carpet made for us.” He looked disgusted at that moment; it was as if he had swallowed a blowfly.“All of you disgust me, dirty people; just look at them street beggars.” At that moment, some of the guests who were there because of the birthday party they would be celebrating at the Vegas luxury hotel couldn't believe the poorly dressed people wanted to use the red carpet when who it was meant for hadn't arrived. Who the hell do they think they are? Some of them started to whisper to themselves.
At that moment, Marcus Death stared at Victoria.“How dare you try to hit my wife? How dare you?” Victoria saw the anger on Marcus's face; however, she knew he couldn't do her anything, not when her husband and his family and friends were here. She pretended to be hurt, and she cried out.“You're hurting me; let go of my hand.” Mason, at that moment, stepped in and dragged Victoria's hand. At that moment, he used his other hand to push Marcus's chest, and he stepped backward a little. Marcus had been keeping quiet, not wanting to look for any problems; however, Victoria just crossed the line, daring to raise her hand to hit his wife he was going to deal with her. Mason yelled at Marcus immediately.“You bastard, who do you think you are? Your useless wife should be happy. My wife wants to slap her. That would correct that blockhead of hers when someone bigger than her gives you instructions to apologize. She should do it immediately.” Marcus Death Stares at Mason; he thinks he ca
Marcus gazes at the lady.“I have a one-week reservation here. I just came outside to pick up my wife.” The lady looks at Marcus from head to toe; he doesn't look like someone who can even afford to pay rent, let alone have a suite at a Vegas luxury hotel. Does he think everyone is as dumb as him? It seemed he was here for something else; however, he will have to confirm first to know if he truly booked a suite.“Oh, this is what you want to do; I never knew some arrogant fool like you could come here and try to play smart.” She burst into laughter.“I know why you're here; I have seen the likes of you many times, but guess what? You can't fool me.” The lady pointed at Marcus.“I won't let you in because I know your plans; you are here to beg or find your way into the party; that wouldn't happen not under my watch.”She looked at Marcus from head to toe again. He's so poorly dressed, he can't even afford their lowest fee, and she knows all the suites they have are all expensive and c
Some bodyguards were standing next to Bryan, who was holding a special mini-gift box in his hand. He planned all of these to make amends for what his useless staff had done to the young master. He thanks his Lucky Stars, the wife of the young master is coming, and it's another opportunity to make a good impression of himself. That's why he arranged the red carpet and the bouquet of roses to welcome them. He decided to wait for them here and give his gift to her. However, Bryan started hearing some of the guests talking to themselves, and it caught his attention, so he decided to approach them.“Excuse me, gentlemen.” They stop and face Bryan.“I'm the manager of this hotel. I heard what you guys were saying. I decided to stop both of you so you can explain to me well what is going on outside.” At that moment, Bryan's voice was quivering, and his heart was rising. They gaze at Bryan, and one of them utters: “You have one of the best staff I have seen for years now. She is handling s