“Who is this guy? It looks like he has a more powerful background than the force behind Paradise Hotel.”
“I bet he's only putting on an act. There isn't any force in Chanaea that is more powerful than the one supporting Paradise Hotel, anyway.”
The onlookers around began to whisper to each other.
Even Oliver's gaze flickered with uncertainty.
“Harold Campbell, you are only a beggar! Who are you trying to intimidate? If you really know the person in charge of Paradise Hotel, why will you be in such a state then? Everyone, don't be fooled by his nonsenses. This guy is nothing but a beggar. He still wore tattered clothes and begged for food at the door just now. These two security guards behind me saw it too,” Benedict suddenly shouted, exposing Harold's “lies” while everyone was startled by the latter's words.
“Is Mr. Scott telling the truth?” Oliver asked in a deep voice as he looked at the two security guards behind him.
“Mr. Lewis, this gentleman was indeed wearing clothes similar to that of a beggar, but...”
Before the two security guards could finish their words, they were interrupted by Oliver ruthlessly.
“Enough! How dare the two of you let a beggar in! What a bunch of idiots. Both of you are fired with immediate effect!” Oliver bellowed while pointing at them angrily.
“We can explain, Mr. Lewis. This gentleman has—”
“That's enough. Rules are made to be followed. There's no need to explain anymore. I'll call your superior and get him to send someone over to take over the shift. Once the handover is done, go and get your pay from the finance department and leave.”
Oliver immediately called the head of the security team, telling him to send more armed men over.
Not long after, the imposing security leader arrived at the scene with a dozen security teams holding stun batons in their hands.
Paradise Hotel's security guards were all veterans, and almost all of them had been to the battlefield.
Harold's initial intention when he asked Logan to develop Paradise Hotel back then was to have a place to accommodate the veterans so that they could still have a stable job even after being discharged from the military.
The veterans looked like ordinary people when only one or two of them gathered around, but when a dozen of them got together, they exuded the kind of aura that would make ordinary people shudder.
Meanwhile, the security leader walked over to Oliver and saluted before asking in a powerful voice, “How may I help you, Mr. Lewis?”
Oliver pointed at Harold before commanding the security leader with a wave of his hand, “Take down this b*stard who dares to cause trouble in our hotel!”
“Yes, sir!” The security leader executed the order accordingly upon receiving it.
A dozen security guards with stun batons then carried out the order together. In an instant, they surrounded Harold and slowly closed in on him.
“Stop! All of you, stop! Do you all have a death wish?” An anxious shout suddenly rang out.
Upon hearing the voice, Oliver felt a shiver run down his spine, and his face immediately turned grim.
“Mr. Xanthos is here?” The security guards were surprised.
Oliver immediately approached and greeted Levi Xanthos, the general manager of Paradise Hotel, who had hurried over to the scene. “Mr. Xanthos, what brings you here?”
At the same time, the crowd swiftly turned their heads in the direction of the sound and saw a middle-aged man in white sturdy clothing arrive in a rush. Apparently, he was working out in the gym.
They were dumbfounded when they heard Oliver regard the man politely.
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