"My head hurts!" Patrick complained early jn the morning as soon as he woke up from his sleep. Because he was so drunk last night enjoying the party, now his head hurts.Seeing the woman on the floor he realized what he had done to her. "Did something happen between us? What did I do? Why wasn't the hotel manager was on the floor? I'm also naked?" Patrick asked himself a couple of times.Patrick was so scared that he didn't know what he would do seeing his hotel staff manager on the floor while he was naked. He thinks that he has taken advantage of that woman, and now he is afraid of what he should do. "Omg, what did I do?" he asked himself.Just then Helsen the woman lying on the floor woke up. "I'm sorry!" she quickly apologizes to Patrick Patrick was angry and puzzled at the same time since there were a lot of questions in his head that wanted some answers that he couldn't answer himself. "Did I do something wrong to you? What happened last night? Why you are lying on my floor?",
"Sarita is in here!" Patrick said in a panic when she saw her in the small hole through his door. He was in a panic because he didn't want Sarita or anyone finding or seeing Helsen coming out of his room, he didn't know what he was going to do now."I'm going to leave now, sir!" Helsen felt ashamed of herself after having ended up sleeping jn her own boss's room she felt that as a woman it was not the best thing to do. So she wanted to leave as she wanted to show how sorry she was for her reckless actions that might end up with some speculations by her co-workers if they saw her in there."No!" Patrick shouted as he removed the hands of Helsen in the doorknob that she was about to open the door. He didn't want to let her leave the room as Sarita was outside he didn't want her to think that he had a relationship with her. So he was thinking about what he must have done so that Sarita wasn't gonna see Helsen leave his room.Helsen was dumbfounded and didn't know why Patrick was stopping
A lot of men are starting to enter the hotel without the prior acknowledged Patrick which makes him think. So Patrick approached Timmy, his voice steady but curiosity evident, "Timmy, can you tell me who those men were that arrived with you earlier?" His eyes bore into Timmy's, hoping for a straightforward response.Timmy's chuckle cut through the silence like a knife. He regarded Patrick with a condescending look as if he were examining a child who had just asked a foolish question. "Oh, Patrick," Timmy sneered, "You are quite the clumsy one, aren't you? Thinking you can figure out where the enemy will strike next."The words hit Patrick like a slap to the face. His jaw clenched, his fingers tightening into fists. He wasn't used to being belittled, especially not by Timmy, who had always been somewhat of a rival. Anger flickered in his eyes, momentarily overshadowing his confusion. "I may not have all the answers," Patrick shot back, his voice dripping with defiance, "but at least I
"System, I've been thinking about how to earn some retribution points. Any ideas?" Patrick asked the system as he badly wanted to get some points[ Of course, Host. One way to earn retribution points is by spending money. The more you spend, the more points you'll accumulate.]"interesting. Are there any other ways to earn these points?" Patrick asked because he was trying to save his money so that he would be able to afford the things he couldn't buy when he was still poor.[Yes, another way is by owning the Skywalk Hotel. It used to be known as the Timmy Hotel. Owning and managing the hotel can earn you a significant amount of retribution points]"That's a great idea! I'll look into purchasing the Skywalk Hotel." Patrick said that he knows the person who owns the Skyhotel is now dead and would be able to buy the hotel at a small price[ That sounds like a promising plan, Patrick. Investing in the hotel could indeed be beneficial for your retribution points and your business aspirati
Amidst the backdrop of the hotel's grand façade, a different kind of drama unfolds on the streets as staff and workers stage a vociferous strike. Their grievances, long suppressed and simmering, have finally erupted into a cascade of demands for fair treatment and overdue wages. The sudden demise of the owner has only added to the tumultuous atmosphere, leaving both the employees and the management grappling to make sense of the situation. "Gave us our salary!" they shouted.Under the scorching sun, a makeshift podium has been set up, from which a spokesperson passionately addresses the growing crowd. "We've given our sweat and toil to keep this place running," their voice carries a mixture of anger and desperation. "It's time we're treated with respect and paid what's rightfully ours."Amid the chants and fervor, a young housekeeper named Maya shares her thoughts with a fellow protester. "It's not just about the money," she says, wiping sweat from her brow. "We've lost our owner, som
Amidst a backdrop of mounting tension, Patrick found himself encircled by a formidable wall of guards, their armor glinting ominously in the sun. His loyal personal guard had swiftly dispatched word to his fellow sentinels, who rushed to the scene, creating an almost impenetrable human barrier. The cacophony of disgruntled workers, their voices raised in a chorus of frustration and anger, reverberated through the air like an ominous symphony. "Calm down everyone! Nothing will be settled if you keep on shouting,""Where's our pay?" shouted one worker, his face flushed with indignation. "We toil day and night, and what do we get in return? Empty promises!"Patrick, standing at the epicenter of this volatile storm, raised his hands in a calming gesture. "Please, everyone, let's take a moment to breathe," he implored, his voice carrying above the clamor. "I understand your grievances, and I want you to know that I am here to address them."Skepticism rippled through the crowd, the workers
In a quiet room overlooking the hotel's grandeur, Mr. Black and Patrick engaged in a conversation that would shape their destinies. "I understand the sentimental value," Patrick began his tone a blend of empathy and business acumen. "But consider this an opportunity to unburden yourself from the loan's shadow and embark on a new chapter."Mr. Black sighed, his gaze shifting from the skyline to the contract before him. "It's not just about the money, Patrick. This hotel is a part of who I am." His voice trembled with the weight of emotion, a testament to the profound connection he shared with his establishment.Patrick leaned forward, his expression softening. "I recognize that, Mr. Black. This isn't a decision made lightly. But sometimes, the most arduous choices lead to unforeseen horizons. The path ahead might hold new avenues for you to explore.""I don't know..." Mr. Black said as he hesitated about what he must do as he didn't want Patrick to have the hotel. But he knows that he
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