Chapter 906 Skyview Tower.
The nine-story glass tower stood out from the sea. Since it was autumn, the mist and water vapor made the glass building more dream-like.
Charmine did not want to come to this place, but she received the investigation from Kay that Waverly wanted to host her banquet here. 1 Skyview Tower was like Hermes for all the wealthy ones in Burlington. Waverly wanted to crash her completely!
Furthermore, she arranged for the news of Charmine's birthday to be exposed, and she wanted to see Charmine embarrassed.
How could Charmine let her be when Waverly was pushing it?
However, the owner of the Skyview Building was...
Ring! Ring!
Her phone rang amid her thoughts.
Charmine took out her phone and heard Anthonyâs low voice. "Are you out?" he asked her. "I've arranged for Moonlight Shore to be booked. How would you like it to be arranged? Or would you like me to take charge of it?"
Moonlight Shore was also a landmark building in Burlington. One nightâs reservation was up to ten million bucks.
However, compared to Skyview Tower, Moonlight Shore was more of a nouveau riche location.
Charmine said hastily, "No need, Iâll arrange myself. You only need to take good care of Momo. I've got a better venueâ
Anthony frowned. A better venue?
After a moment, he relented, "Contact me if there's anything."
"Okay."
Charmine hung up and looked at the nine-story glass tower. She composed her thoughts before walking inside the hotel.
Max was already at the lobby by then, sitting as a serving staff handed him a bill.
Max spotted her and his lips curled up instantly.
"Charmine, you came too late. I've asked the hotel to rent out the venue for me in two days. You better pick another venue."
Charmine frowned. Max came so early?
She did not care for him as she turned her gaze to the serving staff instead. "Don't give him the bill yet. Whereâs your owner?"
"Ms. Jordan, our owner isn't here, and Iâm now in charge of the hotel. You may tell me if there's anything," replied the staff formally.
After that, he thought of the news on the internet and then looked at Charmine. "If Ms. Jordan is thinking of hosting your birthday banquet here in two days, you should give up. Only political moguls can make reservations here. You're not qualified."
'You're not qualified,' and such words were filled with disdain.
"Give me your owner's contact," came Charmine's calm reply. 'TH contact him myself."
"Sigh. Why won't you listen? As I said, you're not qualified. There's no point even if you contact our owner," argued the serving staff with a disdainful look. "I've seen too many people like you. Youâre just a nouveau riche, thinking you can do anything and everything with some money, right? Don't you think there are places you canât enter even with money? Do you even want to meet our owner? Do you think our owner will meet anyone? Please leave, leave, leave!"
Charmine frowned. She looked at the serving staff and remembered his number on the badge.
Max saw that she had not left, and he had a mocking expression on his face.
"Hahaha! Who would've thought that the Jordan Group's director would see such a day. Isnât it funny? Perhaps I should take a few photos! This will totally make the headlines, and I even thought of one. 'Shocking! Jordan Group's director, Designer of Divine Bird, Magpie Bridge, and Diamond Mine Owner is Denied Entry!' Oh, that's not enough. I should also add, 'A Shameless Mogul. How Embarrassing!'"
As he spoke, he took out his phone and started taking photos of Charmine.
Charmine stood before the front desk with nobody serving or caring for her. She looked neglected.
After taking the shots, Max clicked his tongue. "Manager, having this person in the hotel is too disturbing. Why aren't you kicking her out yet? I donât think Iâll sign the bill when a dog is around me."