Chapter 377 Meeting the Sponsee


    When the thought struck Logan, he immediately pleaded, “Master, Chad offended you before. Can you


    let him off the hook for my sake?”


    “You’re quite good to Chad,” Wynter replied tly.


    Logan scratched his head. “Chad has been taking care of me since I


    was young. It’s just that he’s a bit love-struck this time for some


    reason.”


    The car stopped outside the hotel.


    After Wynter said, “I’m not interested in Chad,” she exited the car


    briskly.


    With the ck bag slung over his shoulder, Wolf held onto Wynter’s


    clothes, and his eyes lit up as soon as he saw the hotel.


    He raised his hand and gestured, “I like it here.”


    “The atmosphere is chaotic; of course you’d like it,” Wynter remarke from a fortune teller’s perspective.


    There were numerous issues wit


    the hotel.


    Without saying much, Wynter walked swiftly into the lobby, with


    Logan and Austin quickly following suit.


    The hotel was modern and owned by the Quinnell family.


    The guest rtions manager greeted Logan warmly upon his entry.”


    Mr. Logan, Ms. Quinnell will be here soon.


    “She informed us that a friend of hers would be visiting Mrs. Quinnell.


    ng the Spensed


    We’ve prepared afternoon tea in the lobby, and once Mrs. Quinnell


    wakes up, she’lle down.”


    “Wakes up?” Wynter seized the key point. “Is she napping, or has she not woken up yet?”


    The guest rtions manager, who hadn’t seen Wynter before, nced.


    at her attire and ignored her question. He turned to Logan instead.”


    Mr. Logan, this way please.”


    Logan blurted out, “My friend asked you a question. Why aren’t you


    answering her?”


    “I’m sorry, Mr. Logan.” Only then did the manager turn to Wynter. What did you just say? Could you


    please repeat it?”


    Wynter looked at him and noticed his name tag. “VIP guest rtions


    manager, Benson Reilly?”


    “Yes.” Benson didn’t mind being called out. After all, he knew all the


    youngsters from influential families.


    As he was someone who followed Naomi around, he assumed th


    “You were saying?” Benson smiled pretentiously.


    One couldn’t find fault with the kind of person that Benson was. Yet,


    he was clearly treating Wynter differently, taking advantage of the


    fact that she had no status.


    Austin interjected, annoyed, “What are you insinuating with your


    attitude?”


    Benson was surprised that the Fenton family’s young master had


    spoken up for Wynston.


    His face was full of astonishment. He treated the pretty girls who


    came with the young masters anddies the same way. Why was he


    being reprimanded for it today?


    Benson wanted to exin, but before he could, a sweet chuckle rang


    out. “Who made Mr. Fenton angry? It seems our hotel’s service isn’t


    up to par. We should self-reflect for failing to meet a five-star hotel’s


    standards.”


    It was Naomi. She was dressed artistically today, with her long hair


    tied up with a vibrant flower that gave her a mermaid-like appearance,


    and a matching long skirt below.


    She looked soft and delicate. As she was not very tall, she always


    seemed to evoke a sense of pity when people looked at her.


    She walked over gracefully, holding a thermos box, followed by two bodyguards and Fiona.


    Fiona was the first to notice Wynter, and her brows furrowed immediately. Her tone was disdainful and


    intense. “You


    troublemaker! How dare youe here? Who let you in?”


    Her words caused everyone’s expressions to change except for


    Wynter, whozily raised her eyelids, smiling as if she didn’t care


    about Fiona.


    Fiona was even more infuriated by that smile. She approached


    Wynter. “Do you know whose hotel this is? And yet you dare toe


    in?”