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Dauntless God Of War novel Chapter 114



Oliver Lewis was a lean-looking man. The moment he reached the area exclusive for platinum members, he announced his arrival with a question.

“Isn't he Mr. Lewis? The one in charge of the membership reviewal? He's one of the core executives in Paradise Hotel!”

“That guy is done for! The Neptune Chamber of Commerce has called for Mr. Lewis!”

Everyone began chattering among themselves.

Upon Oliver's arrival, those who had seen him before gasped in shock.

After arriving, Oliver tried to ask the security guards in the vicinity for more information about what happened.

However, before he could do that, Declan rushed over and dragged him to where Harold was, complaining angrily about the atrocities that Harold had committed against them.

“Are you the one causing all these troubles here, you punk? Do you know who they are?”

Oliver studied Harold from head to toe.

As the person in charge of Paradise Hotel's membership matters, he was sure he hadn't seen Harold before, so he was confident the man wasn't a hotel member.

“I know. They are the Campbell family's enemies. They are destined to die today!” replied Harold indifferently, as if he was ignorant of the power Paradise Hotel held.

Oliver was deeply annoyed by Harold's nonchalance.

He had never seen someone as fearless as Harold who dared to go against Paradise Hotel.

“How bold! Not only are they the four top tycoons of Norham, but they are also Paradise Hotel's platinum tier members! I order you to kneel and apologize to them, or I'll teach you a lesson!”

After Oliver said that, the heads of the four families smiled smugly.

Judging by how Oliver declared that in front of everyone, it was apparent that he valued and respected them as well as the Neptune Chamber of Commerce.

Even so, it was well within their expectations.

Although Paradise Hotel had a strong background, it was true that they were still new in Norham, and the Neptune Chamber of Commerce and the Big Four were the actual powerhouses in the region.

If Paradise Hotel's Norham branch wanted rapid development, it needed to rely on their power.

At least in the current stage, they were still interdependent with each other.

“Who are you?” Harold calmly asked as the corner of his lips slightly raised.

“Let me tell you, this person here is Mr. Lewis, the manager in charge of membership development and reviewal in Paradise Hotel's Norham branch. You punk, kneel and beg for forgiveness right now!” the head of the Scott family said smugly before Oliver could even introduce himself, deliberately flattering the latter.

“You're Mr. Lewis, huh? Do you know that these four people joined forces and used despicable means to topple Paramount Corporation? Moreover, they even hired contract killers to kill the founder of Paramount Corporation, Louis Campbell, and turned him into a vegetative state. You accept shady people like them as your hotel's members?” Harold asked coldly.

“You have no right to question how we at Paradise Hotel approve of our members. I order you to break your own arms this instant! Then, kneel and apologize to the Neptune Chamber of Commerce and the heads of the four families! Or else, you'll be in a worse condition if I order someone else to do it for you!”

Faced with Harold's questioning, Oliver was unfazed.

After confirming Oliver's stand, Harold refused to say anything else to the former and directly dialed Logan's number.

“I'm currently in the platinum members' area in Paradise Hotel. Call the Norham branch manager to meet me here.” With that, Harold hung up the phone.

“Mr. Lewis, your superior will be here soon. Given your contributions to Paradise Hotel in these few years as a senior employee, I'll give you a chance. I advise you to remove the memberships of these four gentlemen right here and make the four families go bankrupt within twenty minutes. If not, nobody can save you.”

Harold looked at Oliver and spoke calmly.

However, his words stunned everyone in the room.

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