A Whirlwind Marriage with the Beautiful CEO

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Chapter 940 A Brewing Crisis

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The hotel’s general manager led a group of people, marching with determination toward the fifth-floor restaurant.

A brewing storm of tension filled the air.

As the elevator doors parted, the employees in the corridor were gripped by fear. They quickly lowered their heads,

trembling as they greeted the approaching figure, “Mr. Patton!”

Aden Patton completely ignored them, his face filled with anger as he made a beeline for the restaurant.

“Hey, what’s going on, really?”

“I have no idea. I’ve never seen Mr. Patton this furious before.”

“Someone must’ve stirred up a major problem!”

As Aden moved further away, the employees immediately began to whisper among themselves, secretly hoping not

to get caught in the crossfire.

After all, being part of the Luxoria Hotel staff had its advantages.

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Meanwhile, Liza had returned to her workspace.

The supervisor, a woman in her thirties, curiously asked, “Liza, is that woman truly the infamous troublemaker

that’s been making headlines in Yeringham recently? She does look attractive, but I never expected her to have

such a wicked heart.”

As she spoke, her eyes held a tinge of jealousy.

“Yeah, that’s her!”.

Liza sneered, her face full of disdain. “That woman was quite a handful back in high school, relying on her figure.

She was good at picking fights and getting into brawls, but a lot of guys pursued her. So, she must have been really

proud. Hmph, I don’t think she has much to be proud of now!”

The supervisor raised her hand and chuckled coldly. “Yeah, women like her rely on their looks when they’re young,

and once they hit their thirties and experience divorce, scandals like this come out. Whether she can find a husband

in the future is questionable. She probably fancied herself as some sort of refined lady. Let’s see how she handles

this embarrassment; she must be fuming!”

Her subordinates behind her nodded and voiced their agreement.

Women, in general, could be quite petty and envious.

Even without any personal grudges, they could detest another woman based on mere rumors and gossip.

In their little circle, many female celebrities or public figures were collectively designated as their common

enemies.

To their surprise, just as the supervisor finished speaking, another subordinate hurriedly ran in and exclaimed, “Ms.

Raven, this is bad! Mr. Berry is demanding your immediate presence, and by the way, who was serving at table

number 13 just now? Both of you are instructed to get out!

What?

Get out?

Upon hearing those words, Erin Raven instinctively became angry and slapped her subordinate’s face. “You’ve got

some nerve! How dare you tell me to get out?”

Erin had been working at the hotel for almost a decade, starting as a waitress and only becoming a supervisor last

year. Perhaps the newfound position had inflated her ego.

She recalled her days as a waitress, enduring reprimands and mistreatment from supervisors. Who hadn’t gone

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through that?

The waitress stood there in silence, looking wounded. She had merely passed on the message; why did she deserve

a slap?

Another waitress rushed over and urged, “Ms. Raven, you’d better see Mr. Berry quickly. Mr. Patton is here as well,

and the situation seems quite serious!”

Only then did Erin sense that something was amiss and glared at Liza.

Liza appeared puzzled. Could it be because of Roselynn? It can’t be! As far as I know, she comes from a modest,

working-class background. How could she have any influential connections?

“Ms. Raven, you better get out right now!”

Felipe Berry’s furious voice echoed from outside as the two of them hesitated to leave the workspace.

Erin’s face turned pale, and she hurriedly pulled Liza along.

“Mr. Berry, w-what’s going on?”

“What’s going on? Did you forget what trouble you caused? Have you no sense at all? You both were just reported

by the VIPs at table number 13!”

Felipe was seething with anger, his frustration nearly driving him to physical aggression. If it hadn’t been for the

crowd around, he would have definitely kicked Erin with all his might.

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