As one of the Four Greatest Households, how could the Champ family not pay attention to all the property investments in the country?
Hotel Luna was worth billions when it was taken over by a woman named Karen Lee. Soon, it had become a banquet venue for the elites nearby.
Speaking of which, this hotel had developed very fast. It had amazing management and service. The moment it started operating, it had its own place on the rankings of hotels nationwide.
Cheryl had also noticed that Karen wasn't in the country until rather recently.
After that, Karen had started to invest locally.
Cheryl took into account that detail but she couldn't find anything on her, even after her thorough investigation.
Karen might be a member of some foreign consortium. Otherwise, she wouldn't have such a large amount of money to invest in the first place.
However, Aaron had asked her to look for someone here. Could it be that Karen, the owner of this very hotel, had destroyed the Allen family?"
Cheryl gasped at the thought!
Was she really that powerful?
Cheryl was eager to shed some light on this matter.
She parked the car by the side of the road, thinking about her next step.
However, as she was figuring that out, Chuck and Frieda got into quite the skirmish. Frieda forced Chuck to give her back her photos. Actually, Chuck had only seen them once and thought to himself that Frieda had a good body. Then, he had never looked at them again. To be honest, he would much rather look at Lara's photos on his phone.
At the very least, Lara was slightly more pleasing to the eye.
As for Frieda, all Chuck had for her was an annoyance. He despised her very much for her self-righteous behavior!
If her attitude and tone were better, perhaps Chuck would consider deleting the photos in front of her. However, since Frieda was not too courteous, all Chuck could manage was to refrain himself from beating her up.
"What do I have to do for you to give me the photos?" Frieda stared at Chuck with her round, lovely eyes. She was really in a bind but after waiting for so many days, she had finally met Chuck here.
If he had held on to them for so long, he must have done some filthy things with her photos!
She was sick at the thought!
Chuck couldn't be bothered and turned to walk away.
Frieda grabbed Chuck by the arm and refused to let him go. "Give me the photos. I'm begging you."
"Is this how you ask for things?" Chuck glanced at her and said nonchalantly.
"Then, what do you want to do?" Frieda was fuming. She wanted to kill him as she had almost done with Aaron! She imagined caressing his neck with a knife and taking pictures of him. No one would dare to show off in front of her in the future!
"Wait for me in a room!" Chuck snapped uncaringly.
Frieda's pretty eyes were full of spite. As expected, this was what he had in mind. All this while, he did use her photos for something dirty, didn't he?
No problem. She thought, "I'll get a room. When you're in a daze from all your lust for me, I'll hold you at knifepoint. We'll see if you still refuse me!"
"Fine!" Frieda sneered deep down. "Do you want it here or in another hotel?"
"Of course, in mine."
"Fine. I'll do it now," Frieda huffed and walked into Hotel Luna. Chuck rubbed his nose and found that there was something odd about her on this day. How could she be so blunt about it? Looking at Frieda's gorgeous figure from behind, he found that she was particularly attractive. She was tall and had a supermodel's body. Chuck beamed.
If she had offered, Chuck would certainly agree to it. He followed her into the lobby and told the receptionist, "Book a presidential suite for her."
"Yes, Young Master." The receptionist at the front desk smiled.
Frieda felt repulsed and thought, "You actually want to take advantage of me and make me pay?"
"Here!" Frieda produced a wad of cash from her bag and handed it to the receptionist. The receptionist said, "Please enjoy your stay."
"Let's go!" Frieda said hatefully. Chuck shrugged and followed her into the lift. As the door was closing, Chuck grinned and asked, "Are you nervous?"
"Do you think I am?" Frieda sneered with contempt. Who was he to feign innocence at this time? Well, she would deal with him later. Fortunately, she had prepared a knife in her bag much earlier.
"It seems like you come here often!" Chuck laughed.
"I'm warning you, I've never slept with a man before!" Frieda's pretty eyes were burning with anger.
"Haha! How about last time with Aaron..." Chuck teased.
"You're the one to talk!" Frieda was so furious that she wanted to beat Chuck up.
However, upon seeing Chuck's emotionless face, she stopped herself.
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