After that, Michael scoffed at him. “Go and wait by the door. I’ll call you if I need anything.”
That rude remark made Marcel’s face ashen with anger.
Not only was he forced to wait on them, but they were also going to throw him out and treat him as a guard dog. To him, that was even worse than being a servant.
“Apologies, I have my guard duties to attend to,” he said.
“I’ll get a few bodyguards to stand guard.”
Michael sighed. “Fine then, whatever.”
“When my relative comes over later on, I’ll find someone who’s willing to stand guard at the door to replace you. You’ll get a break that way as well.”
Marcel could feel himself break out in cold sweat. That might very well happen if he refused to obey Michael’s orders.
For the sake of his future, he had no choice but to keep his temper in check. “Alright. I’ll do it.”
He walked over to the door to stand guard.
Michael gave Zeke a provoking look. “Do you know who he is? He’s Marcel, a guard in this hotel.”
“Even Marcel treats us like royalty, so what makes you think you’re better than us?”
Zeke snickered. “I won’t treat my own subordinates like trash.”
Michael huffed. “Stop acting like you’re some important person! You’re just scared of us.”
“Don’t get too full of yourself. If he starts fighting back, you’re going to suffer for sure,” Zeke warned.
Zeke decided to reveal himself to Marcel later on. He wanted to tell Marcel that not only were the Hintons not related to his boss, but they were also his enemies.
“Fight back? Ridiculous! He wouldn’t dare to!” Michael laughed.
Zeke scoffed. “Really? I certainly hope you can be the last one standing.”
“Whatever. Come, Grandpa, let’s have a toast!” Michael said.
The disappointment that Lacey and her family felt was immeasurable.
Even the guards in the hotel treated the Riverdale Hintons like VIPs and willingly acted as their servants. That was more than enough to prove their connections to the boss of the hotel.
They were highly convinced that Zeke had taken advantage of the Hintons’ reputation.
It was just hard for them to grasp the reason he was acting this way. They were already not on good terms on the Riverdale Hintons, but Zeke only soured their relationship even further. They were sure that they were going to suffer.
Nancy was vexed, and she could not stop throwing angry glares in Zeke’s direction.
After a couple of shots, Michael’s face was flushed, and he seemed to be in high spirits.
He waved his hand in the direction of the door. “Marcel, come in.”
Marcel walked in obediently.
“I want to go to the toilet. Clear it out for me.”
Marcel’s face darkened at the sound of that.
That sounds way too petty...
“Hurry up and do it! If your boss comes and I’m too full to have a toast with him, you’re going to bear the brunt of his temper!”
Not again!
Marcel walked out of the room, grinding his teeth together in anger.
Aaron was a little concerned. “Michael, aren’t you going a little bit overboard?”
“It’s fine, he won’t dare to fight back,” Michael said.
After a while, Marcel came back from the toilet. “I’ve cleared out the bathroom.”
Michael glanced at Marcel proudly. “Not bad. You’ll get your reward later on.”
After relieving himself in the bathroom, Michael walked over to the sink to wash his hands. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of a curvy figure flashing by the door.
It was a young woman in sexy clothes.
Short, skintight skirt, silk stockings, high-heel shoes...
The skirt brought out the beautiful, attractive curves of her backside.
Without warning, he slapped his hand against her buttocks. “Haha! Feels great!”
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