CHAPTER 12

The way Henry gave orders to Nate stating that the hotel’s top staff be assembled made him seem like the owner and it pissed Benedict off. Benedict sighed and was determined not to deal with Henry just yet. He would rather wait for him to make a fool of himself.

Benedict sat and Bella settled right next to him. They began to whisper while Henry was stamping his left leg patiently.

Stacey was simply enjoying the drama and while some of the students had resolved to chat and dine, others were determined not to move an inch for they were determined to see the last of Henry’s games.

About ten minutes later, a knock landed on the glass door. As if their gazes were guided by a magical wand, everyone turned in that direction.

A dignified man in a customized suit walked in. His black hair had receded and he was about 50 years of age. The man was Mr. Cross, Star Moon’s hotel manager.

Not only was Mr. Cross a dignified staff in the hotel, but he was also a respected man in Marylyn and was