My Substitute CEO Bride

Chapter 1213

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?”

straightened up and endured

the one who promoted Anderson, Sicard was not the one

Sicard, the person who

even have an ounce of respect for

his back, Sicard glanced at

drinking tea and lowered his voice. “What

in a hushed tone. A frosty expression appeared on Sicard’s

it that I’m not allowed to listen to?” Arteile

sipped his tea, casting a

the two immediately

experiencing a stomach

immediately hunched over, furrowing his brows as if he were

hand. “Do whatever you need to do. Don’t

and left the room one

he said, “Go and find out who bought the Empire Hotel!”

Anderson suggested. After all, he was also a major. Getting rejected

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