Married by Accident, Taming the Billionaire

Chapter 70

Chapter 70 It’s Time to Show that Woman Who I Am

“Well…” the receptionist felt awkward.

“Why are you dawdling? You don’t want to keep your job? Need I call your manager?”

Ophelia yelled in anger.

Ariella couldn’t resist it anymore and went off on Ophelia, “Ooi! VIP my a ss! You have to follow the order! We booked the Grande booth first…”

“I’m a VIP of Grande Club, and you’re even not a P! How can you be yelling like that?”

Then, Ophelia rounded on the receptionist, “I’ll have the booth! You heard me?”

“Lady, follow the order, please? We booked it before you!”

Shepard finally saw Ophelia’s true face and didn’t want to comment on such a woman.

No wonder Cecelia had suffered that much back then. This Ophelia must be the culprit.

Ophelia had a glance at Shepard and lowered her voice for the sake of his handsome face. “I’m sorry, but I’m a VIP. My sisters and I need this booth.” “Three people don’t need a Grande booth. Why not give it up to us?” “Yep, we outnumber you!” Kathrin Gusto and other women came to heel. “We’re not giving it up!” Ariella argued, with her hands on her waist. “In that case, I’ll call the manager!” The manager was Ophelia’s acquaintance, so she called him in by phone call Soon, a well-suited man came, who was Mr. West, manager of Grande Club. He politely greeted Ophelia on seeing her. “What happened, Ms. Linsey?” Content rights belong to NôvelDrama.Org.

“Look, Mr. West, we’d like to have a Grande booth, but there’s only one left and these people have to steal it from us!” “We booked it first. It’s they who have to steal it from us!” Ariella explained in resentment.

“Then what? I said I’m a VIP here. I have privilege!” Ophelia said. overbearingly. After Mr. West learned about the situation, he explained. “I’m sorry, but our VIPs do have the privilege to first book booths. Only Diamond VIP can have higher privileges. “May I ask if you’re our VIPs? What level?” “We’re not your VIPs…” 2/4

Ophelia sneered, “Not VIPS, but you still want to steal the booth from me? Is this a joke?” At the same time, Remington was in a nearby corner and listening clearly to what happened over there. Ophelia was such a bothersome! “Fredric, call Rupert!” Remington asked Fredric to call Rupert, and soon the call connected. There, Mr. West had made the decision and announced, “Given that you’re not our VIPs, I’m sorry that we have to give the last booth to Miss Linsey.” Finally winning the booth, Ophelia raised her chin and gloated with a snort. “Get lost! Why are you still standing here?” Being complicit, Kathrin Gusto also gloated over them. In order not to offend his customers, Mr. West added, “We still have normal booths with a nice environment. I can show you around.” Seeing how polite Mr. West was, Cecelia was about to take the advice. But right at the moment, he got a sudden phone call.

“Excuse me, I need to take this!” After taking the call from his boss, the peace on his look grew into shock. He put back his phone and at once talked to the receptionist, “That Grande booth is no longer for Miss Linsey! Cancel it!’ While Ophelia was going to take the card key to the booth, suddenly it was taken back. It was imaginable how unacceptable it was for her.

“What is it supposed to mean? You said it was mine, didn’t you? Why are you canceling it?”

Mr. West came and explained, “Well, Ms. Linsey, I just got a call from Mr. Jackbone. He told me to give the last Grande booth to Ms. Linsey.” “So, it’s mine, anyway,” Ophelia replied. “No, to a Ms. Cecelia Linsey. Is Ms. Cecelia Linsey here?” Mr. West asked. “I am.” Cecelia was confused, for she had no history with Mr. Jackbone of Grande Club. Why would he reserve a booth for her? “Good evening, Ms. Linsey. It was my bad to neglect you just now. I’m really sorry. Mr. West bowed and apologized. The attitude U-turn Mr. West made shocked Ophelia and her sisters, who cast all their eyes upon Cecelia. “What? Why? Why her? She’s a friend of Mr. Jackbone’s?” Ophelia first doubted if Cecelia had an improper relationship with Mr. Jackbone, or if they’d had sex before. “Of that, I’m not aware, but Mr. Jackbone said Ms. Cecelia Linsey is our Diamond VIP. She has the priority.” Then, he handed Cecelia the card key they just prepared with both hands right away.

“Miss Linsey, it’s the card key! All your consumption tonight is on the house!” “For real?” Ariella was astonished as if receiving windfalls. “Let’s go rock and roll, Ariella!” “Although she didn’t figure out who’s helping her, Cecelia was glad to slap Ophelia and her sisters in the face in this way. Cecelia took the card key, propped Ariella, and asked Shepard to go to the booth. Mr. West walked them there himself. Ophelia nearly bit her teeth off seeing her sure thing taken away, and her eyes even reddened. She called Sean Gusto, who happened to walk out of the elevator. Chapter 70 It’s Time to Show that Woman Who I Am He came to the front counter, noticed Ophelia and her sisters still there, and asked, “What happened, Ophelia? You didn’t go to the booth?” 4/4 Seeing Sean coming and feeling wronged, Ophelia couldn’t stop but cry. “You’re here in time, Sean…” She filled him in on what happened about the booth, setting him frowning. “Are you saying Cecelia Linsey is a friend of Mr. Jackbone, and he gave the booth to her?” “Yes.” Sean was guessing whether Cecelia was Rupert Jackbone’s mistress, whether it was he who was financially supporting her. Anyhow, Rupert had strong roots in the Center City that one couldn’t mess with. It brought nothing but harm for them to cause a scene here. Therefore, he advised, “Forget it. It was just a booth. We can change one.” They had to accept what had happened. The receptionist prepared a normal booth for them. When they got there, they found the normal booth was across the Grande booth which Cecelia took. How annoying it was!

The more she thought about it, the more vexed she felt. Ophelia madly complained, “Sean, I can’t swallow this. The thing cannot end like this!” “I know. Sing some songs first! I’ll teach her a lesson for you in a minute!” Cr ackers came as Sean clenched his fists. It was time to show that woman who he was before she became more imperious! Thinking about Cecelia’s cold pretty face, Sean Gusto slightly curved up his lips. He was going to have her begging for his mercy in bed!