Son-In-Law Gets an Upgrade

Chapter 801 Bribing The Receptionist

The news of Clara and Shawn being thrown out of the restaurant spread rapidly among the patrons, and everyone came to understand that the unassuming young man before them was no ordinary man, but a

hidden titan.

It seemed that a real tycoon like Alex preferred to keep a low profile and would only reveal their wealth. and power when the situation called for it.

Maggie’s face lit up with a radiant smile. Without a second thought, she leaned over and planted a kiss on Alex’s face, leaving a lipstick mark on his cheek.

“Alex, thank you! It seems you really do care for me,” she said with a smile.

“You’re reading too much into it. They were being a nuisance and had interrupted my meal,” Alex replied. tersely with a hint of irritation in his voice.

In truth, he was annoyed by Shawn’s brazenness and his constant harassment of Maggie. However, fearing she might misconstrue his intentions, he chose to keep his intention to himself.

Suddenly, Alex wiped the spot where Maggie had kissed him and reminded her, “Don’t act so foolishly in the future.”

Maggie pouted defiantly. “How is it foolish? I just gave you a small kiss. Is that too much to ask for when you are to become my husband soon?”

was at a loss for words. There just was no reasoning with this woman. Hence, he turned

concealed a knowing smile.

Clara, having been expelled from the restaurant, seethed with anger outside.

enjoy the signature dishes of Arthur’s Tavern, and before they even had a chance to get comfortable, they were abruptly

thought that pauper could be so wealthy. D’mn it, we

Shawn, as she was really aggrieved. She had hoped. that Shawn would

were both kicked out of the restaurant without even having a bite to eat. It

settle for another decent

room after Shawn had fallen

the young man who entered the hotel earlier is staying in?” she

would know who she was referring

well, due to his distinctive pants

Bribing The Receptionist

suite had only been booked once that day.

for Mr. Jefferson? Do you need him for something?” the receptionist

lifted. She hadn’t expected the receptionist to know exactly who she was talking about.