Chapter 380

Cassandra and the others still couldn't believe it and were unable to accept it. "Impossible, there must be a mistake."

"Yeah. The room costs fifty thousand dollars a night. She couldn't afford it even if she sold herself."

"She must be lying, don't believe her."

"Call the police."

The male manager looked at their unruly behavior and coldly snorted, "I am the manager of this hotel. Do you think you know better than me?"

"We are doing this for the good of your hotel. Look at her outfit, does she look like she can afford the presidential suite for fifty thousand dollars a night?"

"You're stupid to believe her. Your boss will blame you for this, you'll definitely be fired."

"You don't have to be concerned about my job. Miss Adkins, these people are not your friends, right?" the manager asked politely.

Layla shook her head.

Cassandra sneered, saying, "We are not her friends."

"Since they are not your friends, I will ask them to leave. You don't mind, right?" the male manager asked.

Layla smiled and shook her head. "I don't mind." She really didn't mind. Those people deserved a lesson, especially Cassandra.

"What? You want to kick us out? We are guests here, what right do you have to treat us like this?"

"The customer is always right!"

"Yes. On whose authority are you have treating us like this? Call your boss, I want to talk to him."

Cassandra was very angry.

"You disturbed our esteemed VIP Miss Adkins, so I have the right to ask you to leave. Even if my boss were here, he would agree with my decision. You are not welcome here, please leave."

It wasn't easy to drive away Cassandra and the others. They immediately surrounded the manager. Their expressions were intense and their tempers were flaring.

"This is unreasonable, what if we don't want to leave?"

"Yes, our company has booked rooms at this hotel. We are going to stay here."

"You are just a manager. You shouldn't be flaunting your authority."

"We are not leaving!" They shouted loudly, causing quite a commotion.

Layla seemed like she was watching a joke and calmly said, "There's no need to reason with such rude women."

"Miss Adkins, you are right. Security, security!" the manager called for security, and they kicked Cassandra and others out of the hotel, throwing their luggage out as well.

Cassandra and her friends protested, but to no avail. Security stopped them at the entrance, and they became a laughingstock.

"How hateful, Layla dared to kick us out!"

"Yeah! Who's her sugar daddy? How could she book the presidential suite here?"

"I think only about three families in the whole country could do this."

"How scary. Are we doomed if we offend her?"

"She's just a low-class prostitute. Is she worthy of being with someone from a wealthy family? She probably seduced the manager and staged that scene with him."

"It's possible. Even if she is a flirt, there's no way she could get with someone from one of tthe top three families!"

They felt relieved at the thought.

"So, what do we do now? Where do we stay?"

"Cassandra, you are the resourceful one. Think of something, how do we get in?"

Cassandra crossed her arms furiously. "How would I know?"

"You have to take responsibility for this. If you hadn't thrown out Layla's luggage, things wouldn't have escalated like this."

"Yeah, things were all fine, but you went over and caused trouble."

"Are you blaming me now?" Cassandra was about to explode. She scolded them, "Am I the only one who did that? Weren't you all just arguing with her?"

"Well, you were the one who started it, we just chimed in, right?"

"If you hadn't provoked her, we wouldn't have gone there on our own."

"That's right. You're the one who provokes her first every time."

"You, you guys-" Cassandra was extremely angry. Now it was suddenly her fault? How infuriating.

"Think of a solution, quickly."

"Why don't we turn to Ms. Taylor? Cassandra, call Ms. Taylor."

Cassandra, who had started the trouble, was now unwilling to solve it. She had an angry expression on her face. "Why should I be the one to call, don't you have phones?"

"Didn't we just agree? You are responsible for this."

"I agree."

"So do I."

They all voted for Cassandra to make the call.

Cassandra was forced to do it. She resented their treatment of her and hated Layla. If it weren't for that bitch, she wouldn't be facing everyone's accusations.

Cassandra reluctantly took out her phone and dialed...

"Ms. Taylor is here."

Fanny got out of a taxi and gave the driver a tip. The driver helped her with her luggage.

Fanny was dressed for vacation. She was covered in designer labels from head to toe, but since there was too much piled on, it gave off a deliberate, low-class vibe.

Some guests were amused by her exaggerated attire. Fanny thought they were envying her, which made her even more pleased.

"Ms. Taylor." The group hurried over.

"Why haven't you all checked in yet? What are you doing standing here?"

"Ms. Taylor, we were kicked out." Cassandra quickly recounted the situation indignantly. "I was just trying to stand up for you, Ms. Taylor, which was why I threw out her luggage, but that little bitch ended up kicking us out."

"Ms. Taylor, you must have a solution, we can't sleep on the streets."

"Layla Adkins." Fanny squinted. "You wait here, I'll go teach that manager a lesson and make him apologize to you."

"I saw his name tag, his surname is Turner. Ms. Taylor, you must make him pay for what he did to us."

"I will definitely handle it."

Fanny dragged her luggage along with her and went determinedly to the front desk to settle the score.

A smug smile was back on Cassandra's face. "Brightness Design Company belongs to Miss Eilish. Just wait, they will beg us to come back."

"That's right."

They were full of anticipation, but a few minutes later, Fanny emerged, her face filled with anger. She seemed unable to contain her fury and the veins in her temples were pulsating.

"Ms. Taylor, what happened?"

"Go find a nearby hotel." Fanny gritted her teeth.

"They still won't let us in? You couldn't handle it either?"

Fanny glared at Cassandra with hatred. Of course she couldn't! If she could handle it, would she have this expression on her face?

She had seen the manager named Turner, who said that Cassandra and the others had offended their VIP client and were now blacklisted from the resort and not allowed inside. She mentioned Nora, thinking that he would immediately apologize out of fear, but the manager boldly stated that even if Nora personally called, it wouldn't change anything.

Fanny caused a scene, but had ended up being kicked out as well.

Fanny angrily said, "Let's go, I don't want to stay in this shitty hotel."

"You got kicked out too?" Cassandra quickly shut up, hastily agreeing, "Yes, yes, this trashy hotel doesn't deserve you. We wouldn't stay, even if they begged us. Let's go find a better hotel."

"Let's go, let's go."