Chapter 581


    "What time would they be arriving?" I asked as I added some vegetables to Anne and Bet''s bowls.


    Both of them were picky eaters who only ate meat and despised vegetables. If I did not force them to


    eat their vegetables, they would not eat them at all.


    Norman had finished eating. He put down his cutleries and replied, "Around noon. Remember to dress


    a little more professionally."


    I nodded. Although I did not have any experience in weing hotel guests, I had worked in Roberts


    Group several years ago and due to my social standing there, I had weed others many a times


    before.


    I knew well what was required of me!


    The next day!


    To wee the guests, I specially wore the clothes that I brought from Ucrebury. I seldom made any


    clothing purchases in the past few years in Hovell. Even when I did, I would only splurge on affordable


    clothes from the night market. Branded clothes were a no-no, let alone custom-made ones.


    This outfit was custom-made by a famous Italian designer whom Hendrix had specially invited. Though


    I did have plenty of custom-made outfits in my closet, it was more convenient for me to leave in the


    professional outfit I was wearing now because I had to carry Anne in my arms at the time.


    I stopped wearing this after I came to Hovell. It smelled moldy from being kept in a box for years.


    Fortunately, the quality and design of this ten thousand dors outfit did not disappoint. It would still


    look as good as new even after being worn for years.


    I stood at the entrance of the hotel and waited for the developer''s arrival.


    That day, Cecil happened to be on duty at the front desk. When she saw that I was wearing such


    quality clothes, she just could not keep her mean, nasty remarks to herself.


    "Oh, I guess it wasn''t enough just to get in bed with the manager. Are you nning to seduce the


    developer as well? You''re nothing but a peasant, you should know your ce. And you should


    definitely take a good look at what kind of example you''re setting here."


    Since we were in public, all I could do was quietly shoot her a cold nce.


    After yesterday''s quarrel, there was an enmity between us.


    Everyone knew that she did not like me.


    A ck S-ss Mercedes-Benz stopped at the hotel entrance. This must be the most expensive car in


    Hovell.


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    Upon seeing the developer''s arrival, Cecil withdrew her resentful eyes from me and waited at the


    entrance of the hotel with a million dor smile on her face.


    All the avable hotel staff had also lined up at the entrance of the hotel, waiting for the person in the


    car to alight.


    I stepped forward and walked to the side of the car. I bent over to open the car door but before I could...


    Someone beat me to it.


    "Let me!"


    The man''s voice was low and cold. It was a voice I was familiar with.


    I instantly looked up and saw the owner of the voice. I was shell-shocked for a moment. It only took me


    a second to realize that Hendrix was the developer the hotel was expecting.


    Evan was also probably surprised to see me. After a short pause, he withdrew his hand and took two


    steps back. Looking at me, he said, "Please!"


    My body stiffened. I would be lying if I said that I was not surprised.


    After collecting myself, I bent over to open the door respectfully.


    His sudden silence had attracted everyone'' s attention. They followed his gaze and all of their eyes fell


    on me.


    I frowned, but it was not because I was being watched by so many.


    Evan was the one who knew him best. When he saw him looking at me with a deep gaze, he quickly


    reminded Hendrix, "Mr. Roberts, let''s go


    into the hotel and rest first!"


    Perhaps I had misconceived this, but I could''ve sworn that he was trembling. I just didn''t know whether


    it was out of agitation or fury.