Love At The Wrong Table

The hotel’s general manager led a group of people, marching with determination toward the fifth-floor restaurant.

A brewing storm of tension filled the air.

As the elevator doors parted, the employees in the corridor were gripped by fear. They quickly lowered their heads, trembling as they greeted the approaching figure, “Mr. Patton!”

Aden Patton completely ignored them, his face filled with anger as he made a beeline for the restaurant.

“Hey, what’s going on, really?”

“I have no idea. I’ve never seen Mr. Patton this furious before.”

“Someone must’ve stirred up a major problem!”

As Aden moved further away, the employees immediately began to whisper among themselves, secretly hoping not to get caught in the crossfire.

After all, being part of the Luxoria Hotel staff had its advantages.

Meanwhile, Liza had returned to her workspace.

been making headlines in Yeringham recently? She does look attractive, but I never expected her to have

eyes held a tinge of jealousy.

“Yeah, that’s her!”.

on her figure. She was good at picking fights and getting into brawls, but a lot of guys pursued her. So, she must have been really proud. Hmph, I don’t think she has much to

on their looks when they’re young, and once they hit their thirties and experience divorce, scandals like this come out. Whether she can find a husband in the future is questionable. She probably fancied herself as some sort of refined lady. Let’s

behind her nodded and voiced their agreement.

be quite petty and envious.

personal grudges, they could detest another woman based on mere rumors and

celebrities or public figures were collectively designated as

the supervisor finished speaking, another subordinate hurriedly ran in and exclaimed, “Ms. Raven, this is bad! Mr. Berry is demanding your immediate presence, and by the way, who was serving at table number 13 just now?

What?

Get out?

her subordinate’s face. “You’ve got some nerve! How dare you tell

for almost a decade, starting as a waitress and only becoming a supervisor last year. Perhaps the newfound

and