Chapter 1198 The Hidden Big Shot

• Vivienne Chishire wouldn’t let it go. Ignoring the hotel staff trying to stop her, she marched straight to the door of Room 909 on the ninth floor.
• She banged on the door—bam, bam, bam. A bald, potbellied man opened up, face twisted with anger. “Are you nuts? Why knock? Ever heard of a doorbell?”
• The second he saw a stunning beauty outside, his tone flipped on a dime. “Oh hey there, miss. Looking for me?”