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Chapter 390 Taking Charge of the Hotel Meanwhile, the crowd hadn't dispersed yet in the hotel lobby.
Not everyone was stupid. Those who stand by and watch could see clearly. Shane's behavior of leaving Marie and Wynter made other men feel ashamed.
He had a wife and daughter but didn't protect them. Instead, he chose to protect a sponsee.
In the past, others would still praise him for being kind-hearted, without airs, and not caring about social status.
After all, he treated the "adopted daughter" just like his own daughter.
But now that Wynter had returned and things had developed to this point, he still couldn't differentiate what was important.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtMost of the talented managers quickly made their choices and stayed.
Watching Wynter handle the aftermath, they wanted to know if the successor designated by Fabian was really suitable.
After all, it was not just about being decisive in business management. One also needed to be smart.
Could someone from a small town really handle it? They didn't look down on her; it was just that real talent was needed in this field.
Wynter didn't care who was present; she was more concerned about Marie's health.
She only had one copper coin left in her hands, wondering if she could hold on after dark.
"Do you want to drink swater first?" Wynter asked while looking at Marie.
Marie smiled lightly and shook her head. "You go ahead and attend to the business. I like to watch your work "Okay." But Wynter wouldn't leave her alone, either. She called Wolf over to accompany Marie.
With a fair and tender little face, Wolf gestured with his hands, "That man smells bad. He's stinky." Marie could understand sign language. "Stinky?" Wolf nodded. "I can smell things others can't, and he smells bad!" Marie paused, falling into contemplation.
After so many years of marriage, she had never been so clear-minded before.
She and Shane had a lovely relationship. At that time, both of them were young. He wasn't the only one pursuing her but was the most enthusiastic and sincere among them all.
Marie had always known he had flaws in his character. He was hesitant and indecisive in his actions.
But back then, she thought these were all small issues. After all, he was loyal and soft-hearted, and he remembered anyone who treated him well.
But now, Marie frowned as she realized that not protecting one's family was no different from disloyalty.. It was even harmful to them.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmEven if she was alright with it, what about Wynter? Wynter had just found her way back and had been bullied by a maid like that. Yet, Shane didn't mention anything about it but instead sent Naomi to the hospital.
Marie didn't have any thoughts about Naomi. They had feelings for each other over the years. It was that she made it clear to Naomi that she only had one daughter.
Why did everyone now think Naomi could becthe Quinnell family's adopted daughter? What happened during the tMarie was ill? Her head was starting to ache.
Wynter didn't disturb Marie. She first called the hotel's human resource department and then tossed Benson aside.
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"No matter how high-end the hotel is, it's still in the service industry. The ven looks guest relations manager NO down on people. This kind of management philosophy is not allowed in the Quinnell family.
"Benson is not a professional in hotel management and has had countless complaint records within three years but was promoted."
Wynter looked at him. "Just now, everyone present heard him addressing Na as his aunt. A company under the Quinnell family, regardless of size, should not show signs of nepotism." Wynter lowered her eyes. "Benson." Benson was already scared out of his wits. "I was wrong. I. I don't deserve to work here." "Don't rush to admit your mistakes." She looked at him and suddenly smiled. "I'll give you a chance to make amends." He was dumbfounded. "Huh?"