Chapter 952 The Haughty Socialite
- “Why aren’t you moving?!” The lavishly dressed woman snapped the second she saw the guards standing still.
- The lobby manager couldn’t clash with guests, but he couldn’t help throwing shade. He said, cool as ice, “Ma’am, guests in premium standard rooms don’t have the right to order security to handle their business.”
- His jab was neat and on point.