Chapter Eleven

"How dare you talk to me like that?!" The woman's high-pitched voice sounded in the reception as she glared at the frail figure on the floor.

"I am so sorry ma. I never saw you coming," The woman on the floor apologized but the rich lady wasn't buying it.

She swept her gaze through the crowd and then back at the frightened receptionist.

"Where is the manager of this hotel? Where is he?!" She yelled angrily, not minding the crowd that was already gathering.

"I am right here ma'am," The polite man from yesterday said as he made his way through the crowd and settled before the woman.

"My name is Liam, the manager of this hotel. Please, what is the problem?" He asked gently as he had already analyzed the whole situation but he still wanted to hear what happened from the woman's mouth.

And if he saw that she was making a ruckus over something insignificant he would have no other choice than to send her out of this place.

"So you are the manager of this hotel? I expected someone more matur
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