In these modern times, it wasn't just old men who liked 20-year-old girls. Rich women also liked younger men. Even celebrities Demi Moore and Priyanka Chopra both had husbands who were at least 10 years younger than them.
The moment this younger man entered, Clara took a liking to him. This was because she had lived in the dark since she was a young girl. She had never come into contact with cheerful, handsome teenage boys when she was a teenager herself.
As the saying went, one always wanted things one couldn't have. This boy perfectly suited Clara's taste.
The young couple went to the counter happily and nervously. It looked like this was their first time. Before the two of them reached the counter, a gorgeous and dominating woman stood in front of them!
It was "Victoria"!
"Oh!"
They both jumped.
The girl saw that Victoria was very beautiful and felt that she didn't have any ill intentions. She asked softly, "Miss, is something the matter?"
Clara frowned at the two of them. "What's the matter? How old are you two? Why are you in a hotel? Are you of age?"
The boy said, "I'm 18 and a half years old. I'm already an adult!"
Beside him, the girl said timidly, "I... I turned 18 last month."
Smack!
Clara slapped the 18-year-old girl's face!
"You've only been an adult for a month, and you already can't wait to sleep with a man? Are you that cheap?
You've been studying for so many years, and this is what you've learned? You're so young, yet you are not focusing on your studies and only think about boys. Did your parents allow you to come to the hotel to get a room?"
Clara knew that some parents were more conservative and strict with girls. They would never let their daughters sleep with boys at such a young age. These two teenagers had probably lied to their parents and sneaked out.
"Hey, why did you hit her? Baby, are you alright?"
The boy immediately hugged the girl.
At this moment, a man in a suit walked over and reprimanded Clara.
"Madam, you are not a guest of our hotel but you are disturbing our guests. You're not their parents either. Who are you to discipline them?"
Clara sneered. "Are you saying that I don't have the right?"
The man in the suit said sternly, "I'm the manager of this hotel, and yes, I am saying you don't have the right!"
Smack!
Clara threw her business card at the manager's face.
It was Victoria's business card.
Just as the manager was about to flare up, he glanced at the business card and was stunned. "Ubereats CEO, Victoria Clarke!"
When the young couple heard that, they also hurried over to look at the business card. They were all shocked.
Everyone knew that Ubereats was a major international company!
Clara smiled. "If you don't believe me, you can check online to see if I'm an impostor! Or, I can call the Group CEO of the Ritz-Carlton hotel company and get him to prove it for you!"
The manager could already tell that Victoria was not an ordinary woman. He hurriedly apologized. "I'm sorry, Ms. Clarke. I failed to recognize your greatness and offended you. I hope you won't be angry with me!"
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