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- Adult
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- Harem
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- Josei
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- Two-dimensional
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- Yuri
Chapter 263
‘Lotus didn’t pick you up as agreed, not because she was handling customer complaints, but because
she wanted to embarrass you intentionally. The Company does want to foster a competitive
atmosphere among its hotels, but it’s for mutual progress, not to suppress each other. Her actions
today, along with her previous inaction and lack of remorse, led me to believe that she and the team
she cultivated are not a good fit for the hotel’s culture. Of course, my firm actions also serve as a
warning to let other departments know the consequences of not following the Company’s regulations
and engaging in passive work.”
While she was somewhat relieved at his answer, she also tell disappointed because Kevan had not
been driven by his emotions. She had actually thought that he had made such a scene just to defend
her. Clearly, she had been too sell-absorbed.
She lowered her head, using her long hair to conceal her burning red face, and tried to inquire calmly.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“When will the new employees be in place? I can temporarily take over Lotus’ position, but managing it
will be challenging since I’m the only one in the department.”
“I have arranged for the Company to transfer people from other hotels. They should be coming from
more than one hotel. However, you’ll have to make an extra effort to shorten the recruits adaptation
period.” Kevan explained in an official tone.
“Okay,” she replied.
“Alright, we’re done with business.” He finally had the chance to drop the serious tone, and his lacial
expression instantly softened.
He reached out to Larissa. “Come here.”
She looked at his large, dry palm, feeling puzzled. “Huh?”
He pursed his lips, walked over to hold her hand, and pulled her up.
“Well you didn’t feel like sleeping, right? Since we don’t have anything to do this afternoon, come with
me to my home,” he suggested.
She had the urge to ask if she could go to sleep right away, but Kevan didn’t even give her the
opportunity to ask the question. He grabbed her and escorted her out of the room, directly guiding her
into the car.
Brown District was in the heart of Barth, and it was a well-known affluent area in the city. The district
was home to numerous politicians and business celebrities, often featured in the news. Despite living in
Barth for over ten years, Larissa rarely ventured into Brown District Thus, as she accompanied Kevan
this time, everything seemed fresh and exhilarating.
He parked the car in front of Pine Mansion, which was notably larger than the typical residences found
in narrow alleyways. The mansion exhibited signs of age but had undergone renovations, combining
antique charm with a grand presence.
“Is this your home?” Larissa’s eyes widened as she took in the sight of the mansion. However,
considering his wealth, it wasn’t particularly surprising.
“Sort of.” He grasped her hand and raised his index finger to gently tap on the vermilion-colored gate.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmSince the mansion lacked doorbells. this was the most primitive approach.
Larissa felt somewhat apprehensive about whether anyone inside could hear them. As it turned out,
her concerns were unwarranted. Within a couple of minutes, the gate swung open from the inside,
revealing an elderly man adored in formal livery.
For a moment, Larissa even felt as though she had traveled back in time.
“Young Mr. Rogers has returned!” The wrinkles on the old man’s face converged, and he excitedly
shouted into the courtyard,
In no time, several individuals emerged from adjacent rooms, dressed similarly to the elderly man,
though noticeably younger in age.
“Young Mr. Rogers!” They respectfully called out, and their faces were beaming with joy.
After a while, a person emerged from the side of the main room facing the gale. This individual, who
had gray hair and a stooped posture. struggled to take a step forward as he relied on a cane for
support.
“Grandpa!” Kevan pulled Larissa along, hastening toward his grandfather,
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