Spoiled By My Bossy CEO Husband novel Chapter 663

Lottie stood in the hallway for a long time before she lost her mind and went back to her room.

Merle and Harleen, who were hiding behind the door, glanced at each other and both sat back in the living room in silence, pretending not to know anything.

And only when everyone had left and Connie, who was hiding in a visual dead zone, pushed Alfred out from behind the potted plant.

"Why did you just stop me from explaining?"

Connie's heart hurts when she thinks of Ian's aggressive attitude.

Pissed off.

What's more, I didn't expect that this Jeremy would be so shameless as to deny his actions, but he even dared to make a backhanded remark!

Just now Connie tried to rush out several times, were blocked by Alfred.

Alfred's lips curled slightly.

"How can you watch a good show afterwards if you go and break it down now?"

"What do you mean?"

Alfred swept Connie a glance, did not explain, but directed Connie to push himself back to the room.

When he returned, the housekeeper and his assistant and his team were already waiting over there.

"Young master, where have you been, what took you so long to come back!"

The housekeeper rushed forward and looked carefully at Alfred's injured leg, fearing that he might not notice and cause a second injury.

Alfred let the butler finish checking before saying, "It's okay, with Connie around, she won't let me get hurt."

After hearing this, the butler silently retreated to the side.

What time is it, still sending dog food.

Connie, however, ignored the comment and was still thinking about what Alfred meant by that earlier.

Alfred, however, instructed the housekeeper, "Contact the hotel for me and ask him to get the surveillance in the hallway."

The butler was a little confused: "What surveillance?"

"It is within this hour, the outside corridor surveillance video, all copy a copy to me."

The butler was a competent butler and he didn't ask why, he acted on the spot.

The hotel was contacted to negotiate, however, it was refused.

The butler was again coerced and still got the same answer.

This hotel has been able to operate to its present size because of strict management.

Also because the guests staying in are big stars, movie queens and movie stars are popping up all over the place, paying more attention to customer privacy.

Therefore, unless necessary, the hotel's surveillance will not be easily copied to anyone.

Alfred listened to the housekeeper's side of the negotiations and felt more and more that things were not simple.

Did the hotel really refuse so firmly because they didn't want to disclose the privacy of their customers?

Or is it because someone else has already spoken to the hotel, so that the surveillance is not leaked?

"Interesting." Alfred muttered again, extending his hand toward the butler.

The butler would understand and handedthe phone to Alfred respectfully.

"It's me, I'm Alfred."

On the other end came the hotel manager's polite reply, "Mr. Barton, how are you?"

"In a word, can the surveillance be transferred?"

"Sorry, Mr. Barton, the hotel has a rule that no surveillance video will be released unless there is an emergency."

Alfred: "No one can see it?"

The hotel manager was silent and considered before answering cautiously, "If you really want to see it, you need to go through the consent of the guests on that whole floor, and all of them agree before you can watch it."

And look can only go to the hotel's monitoring room to see, can not copy away.

Alfred: "No exceptions?"

"Mr. Barton, this is the hotel's rule, and please don't give me a hard time."

Alfred finished the test, then slowly spoke: "I lost one of my watches, and I also need everyone's consent to look at it?"