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My Pretty Sweetheart novel Chapter 1433

Looking at this girl, I had no idea who she was. I stuttered for a moment before asking, "How do you know me?"

The girl nodded and said with a smile, "Mr. Milton showed me a picture of you. He asked me to wait for you here."

Hearing this, I was even more puzzled. Sebastian was obviously here. Why couldn't he send her back himself? Why did he need me to come all the way here instead? What was he trying to do?

I glanced at the drunk Naomi lying on the chair and instantly knew that this was going to be a long night. After giving it some thought, I asked the waitress, "There's a hotel upstairs, right? Do you still have any empty rooms for tonight?"

The nightclub was located at a high-rise building, and this nightclub was particularly luxurious. There was a hotel upstairs, and the reason for that was to let the wealthy have some rest after they were done clubbing.

The waitress nodded, but she looked a little embarrassed. "Miss Reid, I'm sure you know that all the rooms here have to be booked in advance. The suites are all reserved for the VIP guests, I'm afraid that we might not be able to get you a room."

I pursed my lips. It seemed that Sebastian was earning a substantial income from this place. I thought about it for a moment and asked, "Doesn't Mr. Milton have a suite of his own?"

The waitress was dumbfounded and nodded. "Yes, but..."

I dialed Sebastian's number, and a gentle voice echoed from the other end, "What's wrong? It's so late at night, do you miss me? Do you need me to accompany you?"

Feeling disgusted, I pursed my lips and uttered coldly, "Help me get a room for Naomi here at Emperor Club. It's too late, a pregnant woman is not capable of bringing her home all by herself."

There was a faint chuckle. "It seems like I made the right choice calling you over. Hand the phone over to the waitress, I'll speak to her."

I looked up at the waitress, then handed her the phone in my hand and said, "Sebastian wants to talk to you." The waitress was taken aback. She quickly took over the phone, and then said, "Hello, Mr. Milton!"

I didn't know what they were talking about, but the waitress just kept nodding repeatedly. After a moment, she handed me back the phone and said,

"Miss Reid, please follow me!"

Then, she looked at the two waitresses standing next to Naomi and said, "Mona, please bring Miss Attwood to the presidential suite on the 28th floor, room 2806. I will be helping Miss Reid with the check-in."

The two waitresses lifted the drunk Naomi between them and got onto the elevator. I followed the waitress to the front desk. I didn't know what Sebastian said to her, but ever since she hung up the phone, she had been treating me with utmost respect.

Naturally, I didn't care too much about this. When we walked up to the elevator, there were a few drunkards standing by the elevator doors.

The waitress probably recognized a few of them, as she lowered her head and greeted them. One of them might've been too drunk, he held onto her and said, "Mona, right? I heard that you have been promoted to the supervisor position here. Didn't you say that there is a new chick here? Why haven't we seen her yet?"

They started chuckling and Mona answered awkwardly, "I'm afraid that you all are mistaken. She's just a waitress. She came from a village and she is very old-fashioned. I don't think that you will be interested in her."

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