During the morning meeting, the general manager announced the news of the "important guest" checking in and expected all department managers to supervise those under their command to ensure that they were as careful and meticulous as possible.As the housekeeping manager who had frequent direct contact with the "important guest," Larissa was held back for extra instructions and exhortations. "Mr. Rogers has extreme germaphobia, so the rooms must be kept clean at all times. Work together with the reception; the moment they see Mr. Rogers heading out, tell the cleaning staff to clean his rooms immediately. Additionally, the cleaning staff are not allowed to touch Mr. Rogers’ personal effects. Not even once!"Larissa thought it was a little ridiculous. "But what if Mr. Rogers left his clothes or whatever on the bed or something? Do we not make the bed for him then, just to avoid touching his clothes during cleaning?""Firstly, with his personality, Mr. Rogers would never just toss his
"I was drugged. Originally, I wanted to get you to find a call girl for me, but you didn’t pick up my calls… When you came up, I couldn’t hold myself back anymore," Kevan said as if his actions were justified, and there was no hint of regret on his face.Larissa was not quite able to react at the moment, so she failed to respond to him.Kevan swiftly turned away, avoiding eye contact with some guilt. He pulled open the bedside table drawer and retrieved a billfold. Then he drew out a card."This is my supplementary card. There’s no limit to it. Just swipe it whenever you want." He handed the card to her. "Consider it compensation for last night."While he was saying all that, he stared at the bed, not really daring to look at her. His heart was pounding faster than it usually did, and he held his breath, listening attentively to Larissa’s movements.Larissa had long since figured out that he was acting weird. Getting involved with him was her own choice. However, what he said earl
"Ms. Seymour here is my daughter-in-law. She’s been married to my son for almost a year but hasn’t gotten pregnant yet. We’ve never held it against her and wanted to take her to the hospital for checkups, but she refused no matter what. She even spoke aggressively to me in front of a bunch of relatives to embarrass me!"But even then, my foolish boy didn’t divorce her and kept protecting her! Since she’s incapable of getting pregnant, my son found a way and got a surrogate instead. She even agreed to it, but now that the surrogate is pregnant, she wants to back out of it! Two nights ago, she even pushed the surrogate down onto the floor at a fancy restaurant. The woman was already four months pregnant! Also, she poured hot stew all over the poor girl! The surrogate nearly lost the baby, and she’s still under observation at the hospital!"Tell me, people. How can she be so cruel!"Larissa always knew that Janine’s skills in distorting the truth were impeccable but hearing the ridicul
Larissa's office was situated on the side of the hotel facing the street.Not long after she went upstairs, the sounds of police sirens could be heard below. She pushed open the window and looked down. There was a police car parked in front of the hotel’s main entrance. A few minutes later, two policemen led the Hardy couple out.What really surprised her was that they were not resisting. They did not even pull away from the police and followed them obediently into the car. Larissa only found out the reason later from Livie, who said, "Mr. Rogers said he was going to pay two million dollars for their lives. It scared them well. When they saw the police, it was like they’d found their saviors and insisted on going with them so that they would be protected."Livie continued to narrate with rapture, "You didn’t even see how they looked afterward, Ms. Seymour. They were just two total losers. It was hilarious."Larissa could not bring herself to laugh about it, however. Now that those
"What the hell do you mean?" Larissa was no longer able to keep calm, and she leaped to her feet, scaring the waiter who had brought her drink over."Your—your lemon tea, miss." The waiter put the cup on the table nervously, his eyes darting between the two before leaving. Even then, he kept turning back to look at them.Having been interrupted like that, Larissa recognized that she was in a public setting and somewhat restrained her discontent."I paid the down payment, and I’ve been paying the monthly mortgage too. If the house has nothing to do with me, then who else could it belong to?" She struggled to keep her voice low enough so that only the two of them could hear.Hearing this, Travis unhurriedly retrieved yet another document from his ever-present briefcase."Take a look at this."On the top of the first page, bold letters announced the document to be an agreement for the gifting of property. Larissa’s gaze stopped at the title for two seconds before she began reading q
Larissa was confused by the accusation. But as she was someone who had quite some experience working here, she had met more unreasonable guests.Therefore, she was able to react quickly and gave her an apologetic smile. "My apologies, Ms. Gallagher. There must be a misunderstanding here. I just got back, and I am not quite sure what’s going on. Could you give me some time to look into the situation?"At the same time, her mind was racing. The Regal Dynasty was a proper hotel with an established background. It would not be possible for them to forcibly evict someone without cause. But seeing the guards and cleaning staff present, the eviction did not seem false either.Larissa could think of no one else who had the power to evict guests other than the general manager.She was just about to call him for clarification about the situation when the door to the room at the end of the corridor opened.Dylan emerged in his pajamas. His was stone-faced and exuded a cold aura similar to Kev
Dylan spat out the water he had just drunk.He hurriedly leaned forward to grab tissues from the dispenser and wiped his mouth as well as the wet stains on his clothes."My apologies." He was a tad embarrassed, and yet there was a hint of amusement in his eyes. Once he had straightened up again, he pretended to act serious by rubbing his chin in deep thought. Then he said in a straight-faced manner, "There actually is something wrong with Mr. Rogers. He really does have a problem."Larissa perked up at that."He’s a total germaphobe," Dylan grumbled with disdain, clearly having been a victim of it.This bit of gossip was nothing exciting for Larissa, but as she had not quite experienced it herself, she could not relate to him.She just didn't quite understand. "How does being a germaphobe have anything to do with rejecting Karin Gallagher?""Mr. Rogers’ germaphobia is so extreme that he can’t even have bodily contact with anyone else. When he goes out on business trips, he doesn
"Such as…" Dylan’s smile became sly as his gaze shifted over to Kevan. "Having good relations with Mr. Rogers here and having him help out in dealing with them."Larissa’s ballooning anticipation burst like Dylan had punctured it with a needle."Um…" She glanced furtively at Kevan, who seemed completely indifferent. "It’s better not to bother Mr. Rogers, right?"Kevan spoke up at this time. "What, you don’t think I’m good enough for the task?" He gazed at her with a half-smile on his face.Larissa quickly explained. "Of course not. You’re a busy man, Mr. Rogers. How could I trouble you with something insignificant like that? Besides, I’ve only known you for a few days…"She did not know which part of her words had ruffled Kevan’s feathers."Indeed." Kevan’s smile got a little bigger, but his gaze became cold. "How could you trouble me with something as trivial as this? However—" His words suddenly took a turn. "You did me a big favor yesterday, I should repay you somehow. Why don