Take my hand please

Yoda Royal City Hotel, the only 7-star hotel of S city, stood in the heart of the city. The people who lived here were very wealthy and noble; the expenditure was over a million a night. It was a place for royalty, celebrities and tycoons to stay.

In the hotel's lavish private room, Bruce Miller and Loren Lynd were trying to persuade their daughter Anne Miller to toast to their client, Manager Smith, who had repeatedly hinted that he wanted Anne to spend the night with him. Otherwise, no business would be discussed.

Business was bad now, and sacrificing a foster daughter for this nine-figure business was nothing.

"Anne, just one drink, your elder sister has had several."

Loren Lynd handed the wine glass to her daughter's lips and lowered her voice, "If this deal doesn't work out, I'll die in front of you, do you know how much the private room here costs for a night, and you'll be scared if I say it!"

Under her mother's repeated bullying, Anne Miller sighed darkly, she frowned and drank a cup of wine, and her face was instantly red, hot and dizzy, she was not good and passed in a daze a moment later.

Seeing the situation, Loren Lynd affectionately patted the back of Manager Smith's hand, "Manager Smith, you drink first, and when you wake up later, I'll find you a delicate twenty-year-old girl."

"Manager Lynd, well done......." After a compliment, Manager Smith raised his wine glass and drank it happily.

It was late at night.

A 1.6 billion black Rolls-Royce Silver Phantom car stopped in front of the Yoda Royal City Hotel like a beast from the sky, with unparalleled dignity and dominance.

The hotel-equipped butler hurriedly jogged forward, and then he bowed and opened the car door.

"Mr. Harris, please!"

Allen Harris stepped out on his slender and powerful legs, and he stood out with grace, his long and upright figure momentarily cast a shadow over the butler.

He was nearly 1.9 meters in height, and his figure was perfect under the top-notch custom-made dark dark-print trench coat, and under his shiny broken hair was a handsome face with a deep profile and perfect facial features.

His good looks were so handsome that even with a microscope it was difficult to find a single flaw.