Twins in Her Womb (Bianca and Luke Crawford novel) novel Chapter 3161

"Shut up..." muttered Gordan as he rolled over. "I don't need a woman!"

Gale slumped on the couch, feeling a bit intoxicated. If he had not heard what Gordan had just said, he would have believed it himself that Gordan did not need a woman.

Gale pressed the service bell. After a while, the waitress entered. "Sir, how can I assist you?"

"He's drunk. Get two guys to help me carry him up to the hotel," said Gale as he pointed at Gordan. He was too drunk now to manage Gordan on his own. That was why he needed their help.

"Alright. A moment, please." The waitress turned around and left, leaving the door ajar. She called for two waiters to enter the room. They hoisted Gordan up, one on each side.

Gordan was built like an athlete, possessing the kind of physique that made him appear lean when clothed but muscular when unclothed. Even as the two slender waiters each took a side to carry him, he still proved to be a weighty burden, making every step a challenge.

When Gale saw this, he let out a sigh. "If it doesn't work, get two more and just lift him by his limbs to take him upstairs."

Lift him by his limbs? Everyone present broke into a cold sweat at the thought. It seemed absurd. Gordan was very much alive, not an animal or a corpse. Would that not risk injury?

Gale noticed that none of them were responding and added, "Go ahead, he's tough. He can take it."

After getting caught being with other women apart from Vivian, Ray had given Gordan an earful countless times. The fact that he was still alive showed that Gordan was one tough cookie, built to withstand a lot of rough handling.

"Sir, this doesn't seem right. But he's just too heavy." A waiter frowned, surprised at the weight of this seemingly slender customer.

"If it's not working, find someone taller to carry him on their back," suggested Gale.

"I'll call the supervisor!" The waitress suddenly remembered that the bar's supervisor was a rather sturdy man, so she called him over.

To sweeten the deal and ensure the supervisor willingly complied, the waitress mentioned that these two guests were generous tippers and promised a hefty tip later.

Even though the supervisor was their superior, he liked money as well. At the mention of a generous tip, he immediately entered the room. With the help of the two attendants, he hoisted Gordan onto his back.

With Gordan's weight pressing down on him, the supervisor gasped. "He’s unbelievably heavy."

"Of course, he is. How could someone with a solid build not be heavy? Take him upstairs," instructed Gale when he saw that the supervisor had successfully lifted him.

Struggling under Gordan's weight, the supervisor moved forward.

Gale handed the room key to the waiter near him. "I'll settle the bill first. You guys take him upstairs."

"Yes, sir." The waiter took the room key and followed behind the supervisor, ensuring he did not stumble due to the weight.

After settling the bill, Gale frowned at the receipt. "Gordan can really hold his liquor!"

Then, he tucked away the receipt, planning to ask Gordan for the money once he sobered up.

Gordan said it was his treat before he started drinking. Therefore, Gale would not foolishly foot the bill himself.

Once everything was settled, Gale headed upstairs.

Even though he was a bit intoxicated himself, he needed to make sure the waiters had settled Gordan properly.

Gale still remembered the room number and followed the hotel's directions to the presidential suite.

At that moment, the supervisor was just laying Gordan on the bed.

"Thanks for your hard work, everyone," said Gale with a grin on his face as he looked at Gordan, who was already lying in bed. He walked over, took out the wallet from his pocket, and pulled out a stack of cash.

The supervisor and the other two waiters could not believe their eyes.

They were indeed generous! They handed over stacks of cash as tips.

Gale handed over a dozen banknotes to the supervisor, then took out a few more for the two waiters. "Thank you for your help."