Unlimited Son-In-Law

Unlimited Son-In-Law Chapter 18

The receptionist called someone from senior management, Mark White. “Hello, Mr. White. An executive from Johnny’s Antiques wishes to reserve the entire ninth floor…”

“Did Johnny Green personally request it?” A strong and steady voice traveled from the phone.

The receptionist whispered, “No, it’s an executive from his company.”

“Get him to scram. Only Johnny has the right to reserve the entire floor in Johnny’s Antiques. So what if he’s an executive?” Mark replied.

The receptionist hung up and said apologetically, “I’m sorry. My superior has already stated that only Mr. Johnny Green has the right to enter the ninth floor. Sir, you might want to book a place somewhere else.”

QUIVO

Oliver’s face darkened.

I

“If that’s the case, let’s go to another hotel. We don’t have to hold our gathering here,” someone murmured.

TIT

“Yeah, Oliver. We only came here to reminisce. Let’s not get our good mood spoiled by this trivial matter,” Irene added.

Apparently, she had heard of Lana’s reputation. She knew that the ninth floor was not a place that commoners could enter.

“Let’s go to another hotel,” Rafe suggested quietly. He was afraid that Oliver would be upset. After all, if Oliver got upset, his opportunity to earn money would be destroyed just like that.

What’s so bad about suffering a little grievance and behaving more humbly to seal the deal?

“Are you looking down on me?” Oliver’s expression turned frosty. He no longer concealed the mockery in his eyes.

His motive for attending the gathering was to flaunt his wealth.

Irene chimed in, “What has it got to do with you, Rafe?”

bluntly, you’re

have to

as well. “Yeah, why are you interfering in this matter? You should just shut up and mind your

as red as a tomato. He remained frozen on the spot and did not know whether he should

looked at

was

was that he was poor and had

sorry. Please don’t make too much noise

criticizing Rafe and standing up for him, Oliver

softly and patted Rafe on the back. Thereafter, he looked at Oliver and asked, “If I can bring you to the ninth floor, will you consider buying that apartment and giving Rafe

out laughing. “Donald, are you kidding me? How can you bring us

looked at him with contempt. “That’s right. Take a good look at yourself. You can’t even afford a

and vain,” Rebecca

off, let’s see you try.” Oliver

derision could be detected

prove it to

the ninth floor of this building, I’ll buy that apartment. I’ll even give Rafe

need that commission. Let’s go.” Yet, Donald patted him on the shoulder

his phone and called Lana.

came from the

“I’m Donald.”

person fell silent, but Donald could

Lana’s pleasant voice continued to reverberate from

I’m currently on the first floor of the Rivebale Hotel. We are

over and settle

hung up and said calmly, “Let’s wait for a few minutes.

and mockery. “You’re lying! What right do you have to enter the ninth floor?”

looked at Donald as if they were looking at

ninth floor. No one believed that Donald could

receptionist did not believe

He appeared to be around thirty-five years old and had a menacing appearance. He was bald and a black lotus tattoo covered his head. One could tell that he

indeed, Mark White, the most prominent figure in Rivebale