Chapter 195
Summon Of The Sword
River City Bankâs top diamond card.
You only barely reached the threshold, even if you were a multimillionaire.
Whether you could get it was hard to say.
As the deputy general manager of a sixâstar hotel like Riverleaf Lakeside Hotel, this middle aged man recognized it.
Only a bank card made the deputy general manager understand one thing.
Sean was no ordinary person.
Besides, Sean and Gordon knew each other, which was a big deal.
Sean was the wealthy and influential person others had always talked about!
âMr. Lennon, Mr. Lennon, thatâs generous of you.
âHow could I expect you to pay double? Our hotel is even going to give you a discount.â
The middleâaged man laughed and quickly asked, âMr. Lennon, which day would you like to book?
Sean turned his head and glanced at the middleâaged man when he heard him ask that.
âThis middleâaged man doesnât seem to understand me.
âI mentioned Quill and doubled Quillâs price. Donât he understand?â
Sean pondered for two seconds before saying, âThe 9th.
âThe 9th? Ninâ¦â
The middleâaged man nodded before looking up suddenly and looked at Sean in bewilderment.
âThe 9th.
âThe 9th again?
âQuill wanted to book the 9th. A mysterious big shot also wanted to book the 9th, and even Sean wanted it?
âWhat day is it?
âWhy do all these big shots want the 9th?
âMr. Lennon, you canât book the 9thâ¦â
The middleâaged man blushed slightly as he said awkwardly.
âHmm?â
Sean frowned slightly when he heard that.
He did not expect to be rejected.
âDid he just reject when Iâve doubled the price?
âBesides, Gordon has told them that Iâm his friend.
âArenât they insulting Gordon by rejecting me?â
âAny other day but this, Mr. Lennon.
âEven if itâs a public holiday, Iâll have the staff work overtime for you if you need them to.
âBut you really canât take⦠the 9thâ¦
âWhy donât you change to some other day?â
The middleâaged man bent over slightly as he looked cautiously at Sean.
âI want the 9th.â
However, Sean was adamant.
Now, word had spread all over River City that Quill had booked Riverleaf Lakeside Hotel on the 9th to confess to a girl.
By the time Quill had spread the word, it was pointless even if Sean booked the entire month afterward.
The 9th was also a special day for Sean.
Two years ago today, Sean was sent to the Quinn family house after a tragic accident.
Willow took Sean in despite everyoneâs objections.
In the twinkling of an eye, two years had passed.
Two years ago today, Willow went from a blessed heiress to a ridiculed fool.
Besides that, her status and living conditions in the Quinn family also declined sharply.
Therefore, on the same day two years later, Sean wanted to give Willow back what she lost. because of him, and it would be more than she ever had.
On the 9th, Sean and Wiâwâs two years of misery would end.
On the 9th, they would have a fresh start in life.
Therefore, he was adamant about booking the 9th and would not change it.
âMr. Lennon⦠Butâ¦â
The middleâaged man looked more troubled.
âHow much did Quill pay?â
Without waiting for the middleâaged man to answer, Sean added, âWhatever heâs offering, Iâll pay you two million dollars for the 9th.â
The middleâaged man was shocked to hear that. Spending two million dollars to book the hotel for a day was an insane amount!
However, it was not about the money!
âLet me explain, Mr. Lennon. The thing isâ¦â
âFour million dollars,â Sean said indifferently before the middleâaged man finished.
The price doubled, and Sean sat in his wheelchair with his hands on the armrests without batting an eye.
It was as if four million dollars meant as little to him as four dollars.
The middleâaged manâs eyes could not help widening slightly.
âThat⦠thatâs too generous!â
He wanted to say yes.
However, he still shook his head slightly when he recalled what the general manager had told him.
âMr. Lennon, Iâm notâ¦â
âSix million dollars.â
However, Sean did not give him a chance to talk and added another two million dollars.
Even if he knew it was more than enough to book a hotel.
Sean was spending it for Willow, and he thought it was worth it no matter how much he spent.
âMr. Lennon, donâtâ¦â
âTen million.â
It was his final decision, and the middleâaged manâs eyes widened to the extreme.
He could not even say a word.