Chapter 230

Especially since she had a younger brother who would do whatever

she said.

Although he didn't accompany her, she could ask him to arrange

everything for her by phone.

And now, he had reserved the room early where she invited the noble

ladies to have a little party tonight.

This time, she brought ten sets of formal dresses and eight casual

suits.

Whoa, it felt so good to be rich.

Just then, the lobby manager in uniform walked here and said, "Good

evening, Ms. Watts."

Skyla jutted her chin slightly, a tinge of arrogance showing on her face.

She said, "Please direct my guests to the banquet room. Here is our

luggage.”

The manager, who knew Skyla was badass as he saw her, looked

awkward and replied, “Er...I got something to tell you."

Skyla turned sullen, squinting, and said, "What's wrong?"

The manager rubbed his hands and said, “The room has been booked

by a distinguished guest.”

It was well known that the banquet room here was the most luxurious

one among all the five-star hotels in Lleilaga, thus it needed reserving

in advance.

However, the guest was so rich and powerful that the manager of the

hotel had to “break his promise”.

Skyla looked a bit awful. Her voice was almost squeezed out from the

slit of her teeth, "W-h-a-t?"

What the heck? Did someone reserve her room?

She quivered with rage and screeched, "Is that what a five-star hotel

should do? We reserve it first, and you just give it to others. I'm bound

to make a complaint!"

She had promised the noble ladies to have a party in the banquet

room, but now the room was given to other guests.

It was no doubt that everyone would be angry about such a situation.

She organized a private party for the first time but found someone

occupied her place finally. It was so humiliating. Those noble ladies

might sneer at her due to it.

Skyla's chest heaved. She told herself that she was the daughter of the

earl but soon lost control of her emotions like a fishwife as she used to

be in the Andrews Residence. She shouted, "Who reserved my

banquet room? Who! I need an explanation!"

"Ms. Watts, it's not good." the manager said as he thought about the

man in the banquet room, "The guest is really important to us."

“I'm the daughter of the earl. Are you saying I'm not important?" she

snapped and then moved towards the elevator.

Tammy next to her also reproved the manager, "Manager? Fuck off.

How could you allow the room to be reserved by others?"

This time, a few young people, men, and women walked in the direction

of the elevator, laughing and chatting.

Tammy raised her head and saw a familiar figure flashing by.

Was it Sylvia? No, it was impossible.

How could she meet Sylvia in such a classy place?

The door of the elevator was closed which blocked her view. And she

was not sure if that was Sylvia on earth.

The banquet room was on the top floor. The speed of elevator was fast,

and they soon got there.

Skyla, with Tammy, stepped out with a sullen look. At the same time,

the other elevator opened.

Some young men and women came out of it.

"Boss, that's the banquet room. Our investor is there."

The lady walking ahead was tall and slender. She wore a gorgeous

evening dress like a nymph from the forest who was elegant and

beautiful.

Even though she wore a mask, tilting her head to listen to the person

next to her, she was still in a powerful vibe and looked attractively

comely.

"Sylvia!" Skyla goggled in shock.

Others might not recognize her. But she had lived with Sylvia for so

many years that she could make it, even if Sylvia wrapped her head up.

Why was this little bitch here?

And she was the person who occupied her room?

That was ridiculous!

And now Tammy realized that it was Sylvia. She gripped Skyla's arm

and said, "Mom, Sylvia!"

She didn't make a mistake.

Hearing the familiar rasping voice, Sylvia threw a casual glance at

Tammy and Skyla and passed them, moving towards the banquet room

without stopping.

With her head buzzing, Skyla couldn't believe that she was now a

member of the earl's family, but Sylvia could still take everything from

her.

She couldn't accept that fact! She couldn't!

She then disengaged from Tammy and strode towards Sylvia, with a

sullen face where she put a lot of makeup.

Hardly had Sylvia reached the entrance of the banquet room with her

colleagues to present their invitations, when there came a sudden and

fierce slap.

Sylvia backed half a step and gripped Skyla's wrist with her hand. Her

calm eyes fell on Skyla whose face contorted with rage.

"How dare you take my banquet room? Do you fuck some rich man

again?"

The image of a noble lady that Skyla tried hard to establish before

collapsed when she saw Sylvia about to step into the banquet room.

She glared at Sylvia jealously, wishing to kill the woman in front of her

right now.

Tammy also shouted abuse at Sylvia, "Who the hell are you to be here?

I think you can't even buy a room for one night!"

They were like rabid dogs who seemed to bite Sylvia in the next second

to quell their rage.

“Two psychos!" said Shiloh angrily, "Where's the guard?"

“Leave them alone," Sylvia said calmly and shook off Skyla's hand.

She didn't expect that she would meet them who were both crazy.

But she had no idea why they had changed so much. They should live

a low life because Otto had been in prison.

However, they just wore jewels and designer clothes, like two

parvenus.

Skyla's imperious attitude made her look like a virago from nowhere.

Skyla glared at Sylvia, clenching her teeth. The hatred manipulated her

into screaming abuse, "Don't think you put on a mask, and I cannot

recognize you. You little bitch!"

“You just cover your face because you are someone's mistress, don't

you?" Tammy sneered, "Woman like you can only sleep with some bald

old man to earn the living."

Sylvia saw them echo each other insanely but finally uttered a word,

"Excuse me? You are in my way. We are going in."