A Sweet Night: The CEO Loves His Wife Ardently novel Chapter 128

The security staff did not know Bryson. That's why when he saw Bryson, he did not recognize Bryson.

However, Bryson emitted a solemn aura. His gaze was like the chilly wind in the coldest month making the security officer tremble and almost fall down.

What a powerful aura!

Alan froze when he saw Bryson.

Alan was just about to teach the security personnel a lesson to remind him of Audrey's identity.

Unexpectedly, Bryson showed up at this moment.

Before Alan could call Bryson, the security personnel spoke first.

"Where's your invitation card?"

Bryson looked at him coldly, "I don't have one!"

Hearing Bryson say that, the security staff had more confidence.

Although Bryson's aura was amazing, and he seemed to be extremely noble, he was nothing without an invitation card.

"Since you don't have an invitation card, you can't enter. This is a high-end reception, but not a place where you small potatoes can barge in." The security staff mocked.

Small potatoes?

Bryson was a small potato?

Alan was so mad at this security staff that he even wanted to take out a brick and knock him out.

Bryson teased.

"Oh? So, I can't go in?"

The security personnel believed that he knew who Bryson was, nobody but a usual man with an unusual aura, a small potato. Believing in this, the security staff put on the air.

"Of course. Let me tell you that this hotel belongs to the Cordova Group. And I'm a member of the group. Don't stare at me like that. Mr. Cordova will give you a snuff."

"Alan!"

Alan scurried to Bryson with his head covered with sweat.

The security staff looked at Alan in confusion, without knowing why Alan treated this man so respectfully.

"Mr. Bryson!" Alan glanced at the security staff with some hatred.

That security staff's stupid behavior would definitely put him into trouble!

After Alan addressed Bryson as Mr. Bryson, the security staff was still somewhat puzzled, not knowing what had happened.

"Is this how the security personnel do their job?" Bryson questioned coldly.

Alan's heart trembled, "Mr. Bryson, please calm down. This was my mistake!"

After saying that, Alan glared fiercely at the security staff, again.

Although the security personnel still did not know who Bryson was, from Alan's attitude, he knew that this man in front of them was definitely a big shot.

The security staff whispered to Alan, "Mr. Alan, who is he?"

Alan stared at the security staff sharply.

It was this idiot who implicated him.

"Who is he? He is Bryson, the president of the Cordova Group."

Until this moment, the security personnel finally understood what he had done before.

'Bryson, Mr. Bryson, no wonder Alan treated Bryson so respectfully. So ... it was actually Mr. Bryson who came. But ... I not only stopped Bryson just now, but also scolded Bryson as a small potato.' The security staff thought to himself.

The security staff was frightened, with his legs going weak, and fell to the ground.