Sweet Subterfuge

The worries in her heart dissipated one by one, and for once, Larissa slept soundly.

After the morning meeting, she was once again asked to stay behind by the general manager.

Larissa thought he was about to tell her to leave immediately. Unexpectedly, the general manager’s expression was a picture of happiness when he told her, “You don’t have to leave.”

“But why?” Larissa hardly mirrored his joy, but she was curious, all the same, regarding the reasoning behind his words.

She did not think that Travis and Amber would let her off the hook so easily. Furthermore, Mr. Fox had a much higher rank than the general manager of the Regal Dynasty Hotel. Mr. Compton should not have had the courage to ignore his demands.

“I’ve reported the entire incident to Mr. Rogers, and he said that he will take care of everything. Mr. Rogers instructed that your position should be reinstated and for you to return to work as normal.”

“Mr. Rogers? Kevan Rogers?” Larissa was a bit surprised.

The general manager frowned. “You might be able to get off from calling Mr. Rogers by his full name here, but don’t you ever do the same thing outside of this room! If Mr. Rogers catches wind of you disrespecting him like this, he might ask you to leave and when that happens, I can no longer cover for you anymore!”

Larissa thought to herself that it seemed that Kevan’s position in Soaring Corporation was ranked higher than Mr. Fox’s.

But considering the fact that he too, was the president of Microworks Corporation, along with his position on the board of senior executives of Soaring Corporation, would he be too busy to handle everything?

As soon as that thought crossed her mind, she chided herself promptly. How ridiculous of her! It was pointless for her to worry about him at all anyway.

Whether he could handle it or not was his own business. It had nothing to do with her.

“I don’t think there’s a need to bother Mr. Rogers,” Larissa said. “With the years of training and guidance I have received from you, even if I leave Regal Dynasty, I wouldn’t have to worry about finding another job.”

“But if you want to continue working in the hotel industry, Regal Dynasty is your best option.”

The general manager’s words had successfully swayed her firm heart.

He was not wrong. There were only two seven-star hotels in the nation, and both of them were under the Regal Dynasty.

of the working environment, salary and benefits, and even future development opportunities, the Regal Dynasty was at the forefront of the industry, having left its runners-up in the dust.

able to find another job better than the

her. “If you insist on resigning, you will not just be disappointing me and Mr. Rogers, but you’ll also be making it extremely difficult for me to

can’t guarantee that President Fox will not target me again. I feel bad having to bother you

manager remained silent.

be hasty

…

did not take the general manager’s words to heart. Instead, she

to work the night shift that night, she did not

her at about 9.00 pm.

was then that Larissa remembered that it was Friday, which was also the day he and his girlfriend would be in

Covenford, he was also a guest at the Regal Dynasty Hotel, which

She inhaled deeply.

emotions. She did not

was cold and hard. “Come to the front desk right

she asked, “Is something

wrong! I wouldn’t have called

her lips. “He is a guest; endure it,” she repeated in her

a moment. I’ll be right

to the front

customers lined up in a total of three lines at the front desk, all waiting for their check-in. In one of

a closer look. It was

his head lowered as

the woman managing the front desk grimaced, her face filled with awkwardness and helplessness.

Larissa tapped him on his

was unpleasant as

rising within her

interrogating her coldly, “Didn’t I ask you to book a room for

right after you asked me to

the three receptionists working at the front desk that night before she realized that Livie was not among them. “Is there an error in the system? Couldn’t you find his booking information in the database?” she asked the receptionist attending to Andrew.

“But the guest refuses to pay for the room fees—” Her voice gradually faded. “He said he’s your brother-in-law, and he wants to place all of his expenses on your tab. Our hotel

standoff,

seven-star hotel? Don’t your employees know how to adapt?” Andrew scowled at