"I was completely right calling you country bumpkins. Everyone here knows that besides their three top-tier clients, everyone else gets standard rooms. You don't even know basic etiquette, yet you have the nerve to question me? Aren't you embarrassed?"
Her self-righteous declaration drew nods of agreement from several guests nearby.
Everett was biting his lip so hard it felt like it might split.
He felt Melanie shouldn't waste another second arguing with this woman.
He had caused this mess, yet he was completely powerless to fix it.
A crushing wave of self-loathing and guilt washed over him.
Amid the judging whispers, Melanie suddenly laughed out loud.
"You're saying everyone else gets standard rooms, and that it's basic etiquette?"
With that, she raised a hand toward the front desk.
"Could you please hand me my room key? Thank you."
"Right away, Ms. Royce."
The receptionist respectfully handed over the card that had been specifically arranged for her by the Carter Group.
"Here is your key to the Celestial Star Suites. Please enjoy your stay."
The entire lobby erupted in disbelief.
In Larkspur, everyone knew there were only five Celestial Star Suites in this seven-star hotel. Located on the highest floor, each suite took up an entire level.
Generally, only heads of state or elite business tycoons were qualified to stay there.
Even for the Carter Group's most valued clients, they only ever booked the exclusive luxury suites, which were several tiers beneath the Celestial Star level.
Phoebe and the surrounding crowd were completely dumbstruck.
"Th-that's impossible... there has to be some kind of mistake..."
Phoebe whipped her head around and glared at the receptionist.
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