Chapter 76
One Night Surprise Novel
Chapter 76 That Would Be Murder âWe arenât,â Courtney answered the influencer with a straight face. âMiss Heather, what do you think we are forgetting?â
The influencer immediately came back to her senses and shouted while pointing at Courtneyâs face, âAre you now discarding your previous promise? Where is your shame? Do you really think you can get away with what happened last night?â
A bunch of onlookers were starting to gather in the hall.
However, Courtney didnât hesitate and went straight to the point. âMiss Heather, last night you claimed that there were cockroaches in your room, so we immediately handled it and arranged a new room for you. I promised that weâd provide you the compensation needed if the situation was true, but now, we believe that the cockroaches had nothing to do with our hotel at all.â
Upon hearing her words, the influencer was so enraged that her face turned red.
âI have seen many shameless people before, but Iâve never met anyone as shameless as the staff of the Sunhill Hotel. Are you now bullying your guest? Just you wait as I call the Commerce and Health Departments right this instance.â
âYou can make the call all you want.â Courtney remained calm as she spoke slowly. âI specially took the cockroaches in your room last night to the medical school for an inspection, and the results showed that the cockroaches had been dead for at least five days because their bodies had dried out. However, last night, you claimed that you killed the cockroaches on our carpet 30 minutes after staying in our hotel. This is really odd.â
The moment her words came out, it stirred up the crowd surrounding them.
This is the same situation as someone throwing a bug in the bowl after their meal just to frame the restaurant. She is obviously here to play victim and scam the hotel.
As soon as the influencer noticed that the people around were starting to criticize her, she immediately lowered her head and ran away as fast as she could without uttering another word.
After the situation had been settled, everyone in the hotel was more impressed by Courtney, especially her assistant, Addie, who admired her for having the courage to deal with those two cockroaches.
âMiss Hunter, I canât believe you dared to bring such a terrifying thing out for an inspection. That day, I used up half my breath just to put it in the bag.â
âThatâs why you still need more training. Now, I need you to think of a way to deal with the negative reviews.â
She calmly patted Addieâs shoulder and strode back into the office with her head held high. The moment she shut the office door, she lay against the back of the door and released a huge sigh of relief.
Actually, ever since last night, she was absolutely disgusted by the two cockroaches to a point where she couldnât even bring herself to drink water.
Iâm no better than Addie. This is all to maintain my reputation.
After a week, the hotelâs negative reviews still werenât resolved.
Therefore, Courtney personally checked every room in the hotel, but after confirming herself that there werenât any problems, she went back to her office confused. In the office, not only did she realize that the hotelâs performance was far from what had been set in the bet, it was also drastically declining, so she sighed resignedly.
What the hell! Did the hotel offend someone lately? Is someone purposely sabotaging the hotel behind the scenes?
A few minutes before getting off work, she answered a phone call from her father, who told her to meet him in a cafe near the company.
When she got there, her father, Lucian, had already arrived, looking a little uneasy.
âIâve ordered a cup of hot milk for you. Drinking too much coffee is bad for your sleep. However, if you donât like it, you can order something else.â
Courtney shook her head. âItâs fine. Iâll drink anything.â
Finally, Lucian let out a sigh of relief and smiled. âCourtney, Iâm quite surprised and happy when you called me.â
With her head down, Courtney stirred the milk in her cup as she refused to look at her father. After a while of hesitation, she said, âDad, I asked to see you because I wanted you to help me with something.â
âWhat is it? You can tell me.â
Courtney rarely asked him for favors, so he was quite delighted to hear her asking him for help.
âOn my 18th birthday six years ago, didnât you give me a house as a gift? Is it still mine?â
Even though the company had lots of work and was very busy during this period, she still wanted to move out of Alexanderâs house because she felt that it was inappropriate for her to stay in his house with Tina. After much consideration, she had no choice, but that was when she recalled the house gifted to her by her father.
âOf course it is.â Lucianâs brows were raised slightly, showing signs of excitement. âYour name is still on the property deed, which means itâs technically your house.â
âThanks, Dad.â Courtney felt a little uneasy. Although she was trying to make herself look more gentle, her tone still had traces of alienation, as if she wasnât talking to her own father. âBut I didnât take the keys when I left. When will you be at home? Can I go back and take it?â
âIt doesnât matter whether Iâm at home or not. You can come by anytime you like. However, you must remember to inform me before coming home so that I can ask your aunt to prepare a proper meal for us to eat as a family.â
âI donât want to trouble you, Dad.â
âThereâs no trouble at all.â Lucian seemed to be firm with his words. After a moment of hesitation, he continued, âRemember to bring your daughter too. After all, she is my granddaughter. The family and I would like to meet her.â
Upon mentioning Tina, Courtney bit her lips tightly. âIâm not so sure about this. She is still young, so she canât handle too many people gossiping about her. Iâll bring her to meet you when sheâs older.â
Lucian furrowed his brow, as if he wanted to persist on his request, but at the end, he let out a sigh of relief and gave up.
After leaving the cafe, Lucian got into his car and started coughing uncontrollably. He used a handkerchief to cover his mouth while coughing, and when he removed it, he could clearly see stains of blood on the cloth.
âMr. Lucian, are you alright?â the driver asked nervously while looking through the rearview mirror.
However, Lucian waved his hand and clenched his handkerchief. âIâm fine. Itâs just an old ailment. Letâs go.â
In Shanghai, the negotiations between Alexander and his client continued till midnight. After returning to the hotel, he lay down on the couch and glanced at the dinner sent over by the hotel when he suddenly remembered Courtneyâs cooking.
âPresident Duncan, the person you sent to Lowton Town just called me.â Josh served a plate of fruits that he had just washed on the coffee table, but his expression looked a little complicated. âHe said that Louis is dead.â
Alexanderâs brows tightened. âWhat happened?â
âHe died in a fire. It happened the night before we sent Luca to his house. When he got there, there was nothing left in the house, and Louis had already become a pile of skeletons.â Josh sighed as he brought up Louisâ death. âLuca sent me photos of the scene. Other than Louisâ house, the neighbors on both sides were also caught in the fire, but the two houses were empty because they werenât occupied by anyone. Therefore, Louisâ house kept on burning until early in the morning before someone finally found out. When the fire trucks arrived to put out the fire, everything was already burned to the ground.â
Alexanderâs brow tightened even more. âWhat a coincidence.â
Louis just so happened to have an accident when I sent someone over to investigate the surrogacy back then? Is there such a coincidence?
âDo you think someone did this?â Josh was starting to look nervous. âNo way. That would be murder.â
âHavenât you ever heard of murder before?â Alexander stared at him. âThereâs something fishy about all this. As soon as Iâm done with my business in Shanghai, I want you to go there personally to investigate what happened before and after the fire.â
Firstly, Louis was the only one who knew about the surrogacy, so I need answers. Secondly, he was an old butler of the Duncan Family, and he had stayed beside grandpa for many years. If thereâs anything fishy about this, I have the responsibility to find out the truth.
âWill do.â
âAlso, donât mention Louisâ death to my grandpa.â
âUnderstood.â
As Alexander nodded his head, he suddenly thought of another matter. âWhatâs the progress with Shay?â