Chapter 1213

The old man with glasses looked up at the man with slicked-back hair, puzzled. “Didn’t we already book Glory Hotel? Why are we suddenly booking the Empire Hotel?”

The man with slicked-back hair chuckled awkwardly. “You said you couldn’t attend the Southern Martial Alliance celebration back then, so we booked the Glory Hotel. But since you suddenly changed your mind, the Glory Hotel is naturally unfitting for you.”

“How absurd. This is a five-star hotel. How isn’t enough? Are you looking for a palace?” Artoile Golde glared.

Sicard Danse smiled and replied, “It’s just to avoid making you feel uncomfortable!”

“Uncomfortable? When have I ever complained when sle in a dead man’s pit? Have I ever complained when sleeping in shelter or the desert?”

Artoile lost interest in the game. He stood up and walked to th couch with his hands behind his back.

Anderson Jones held his breath. He regretted reporting this mat front of the general. If he had completed the task, everything wo have been fine.

However, since he had not, what would the general think? Would h think the Southern Territory to be incompetent? That they could not even secure a single hotel?

Sicard glared at Anderson fiercely. You useless piece of trash. How did you fail to even handle such a small matter?”

and

one who promoted Anderson, Sicard was not the one whose dignity was threatened by

Sicard, the person who bought

doesn’t even have an ounce of

his hands behind his back,

sitting on the couch drinking tea and lowered his voice. “What

in a hushed

I’m not allowed to

he sipped his tea, casting a sharp gaze

the piercing gaze, the two immediately straightened

Anderson is experiencing a stomach ache and need

furrowing his brows as if

waved his hand. “Do whatever you need to

left the room one after

next door, his expression turned grave as he

all, he was also a major.

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