Robin Bailey proceeded to walk into the hotel without paying attention to Marie. This further infuriated her, and she quickly exclaimed, “Stop right there!”
Ignoring her, Robin Bailey continued walking inside.
“You!”
Marie became furious and walked directly to the front desk. “Kick him out for me.”
“Miss, isn’t that inappropriate? It will affect our business,” the receptionist weakly protested.
“This place belongs to my family. What business will be affected? I have the final say,” Marie retorted angrily.
Indeed.
The reason she appeared here was that this hotel was owned by her family. She wasn’t as wealthy as Elijah Wilson or the three major families, but her family had some influence. And this hotel was their business.
That’s why the receptionist called her Miss Marie.
“Okay.”
The receptionist was taken aback and quickly made a phone call. Soon, a group of security guards blocked Robin Bailey’s path on the third floor. One of the burly guards, holding an electric baton, said, “Sir, our Miss wants to see you.”
“Quite a show of force,” Robin Bailey shook his head.
However, he didn’t expect that the hotel he was staying in happened to be owned by Marie’s family.
“Nevermind.”
Robin Bailey didn’t engage with these people. They were just following orders, and the true instigator was Marie. If he couldn’t resolve the issue with Marie, there was no way he could peacefully stay at the hotel today.
“Oh, you’re back,” Marie was waiting at the front desk, and when she saw Robin Bailey return, a hint of mockery flashed in her eyes. Weren’t you powerful and cold-hearted just now? You asked to stay, but you left without saying a word.
But in the end, I managed to drive you away.
Ha, what a joke.
“What do you want?” Robin Bailey asked.
Robin Bailey stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Marie.
“As for me, it’s not that I want anything specific. I just want you to kneel down and apologize to me. Do you know? It’s because of you that I was forced to leave Elijah Wilson. Otherwise, I would have been the future Mrs. Wilson, the lady of the Wilson family. It’s because of you that I missed out on that position,” Marie sneered, her eyes filled with hatred.
“In fact, even without me, you wouldn’t have been the Mrs. Wilson,” Robin Bailey spoke the truth, a harsh truth. A person who could be so easily dismissed by Elijah Wilson clearly held no significant status in his eyes. How could she have become the Mrs. Wilson?
Robin Bailey thought she must not have woken up yet.
“What did you say?” However, this statement completely enraged Marie. It was something she had been obsessing over for years. But now, Robin Bailey said it wouldn’t have happened. Marie gritted her teeth and said, “Get him! I want to see his legs broken, and then he can kneel before me and apologize.”
“Yes,” the security guards glanced at each other and decided to take action. When the Miss gave an order, they had to follow it; otherwise, they would be fired.
Meanwhile, Robin Bailey looked at the security guards and shook his head. “If you end up crippled or dead this time, it’s your own fault.”
If it was a matter related to their job and he had overstepped his boundaries, he wouldn’t have any complaints if the security guards attacked him. But now, it was just because of Marie’s words. So, Robin Bailey didn’t intend to hold back.
However, at that moment, a group of people suddenly stormed in from outside. There were quite a few of them, at least a couple of hundred, and at the forefront was Yvette Tang, the woman with patterns tattooed on her arm.
“Marie, stop! This man can only be taught a lesson by me,” Yvette Tang angrily rushed forward and glared at Robin Bailey. “I finally found you again. Let’s see where you can run this time!”
“What right do you have? This is the person I want to teach a lesson,” Marie retorted, her temper as a spoiled young lady flaring up. She confronted Yvette Tang face-to-face, with a row of bodyguards behind her.
Suddenly, the two opposing forces faced off against each other, tensions rising like sparks about to ignite a fire.
“This is the person I want to teach a lesson. How dare you interfere?” Yvette Tang fumed as she walked forward, staring at Marie.
“What are you, trying to steal him? This guy was found by me first, so I should be the one teaching him a lesson. Look carefully, this is my territory. Are you trying to snatch someone away on my turf?” Marie fired back, equally defiant.
Robin Bailey, standing on the side, watched them with a strange expression in his eyes. These two women were truly capable of putting on a show.
“I’m Yvette Tang, the third-generation granddaughter of the Tang family.”
In the end, Yvette Tang unleashed her ultimate move and revealed her identity. “Huh, Yvette Tang, a member of the Tang family… Whatever the Tang family is,” Marie sneered. In that instant, Marie’s expression changed. Yvette Tang was from the Tang family, and although Marie had some background, it paled in comparison to the Tang family, which was one of the three major families in Bianhai. No, it should be the two major families now since the Braton family was no more.
“You win this time, kid. Remember, I’ll come after you tomorrow,” Marie cursed as she left. “Good, I’ll be waiting for you at Tianhua Tower tomorrow,” Robin Bailey replied, raising his hand. Marie felt a surge of frustration. If she couldn’t deal with Robin Bailey, she wouldn’t be able to eat or sleep properly. Tianhua Tower, huh? I will definitely go there tomorrow. So what if it’s Yvette Tang? Tomorrow, I will teach her a lesson, Marie thought, leaving angrily.
After Marie left, Yvette Tang had her men surround Robin Bailey. “Patrick Bailey, now that woman isn’t here to stop me, what do you have to stop me? I told you, I will find you, and I will find you,” Yvette Tang said. “Even if you find me, what can you do?” Robin Bailey looked at the people around him and pointed, “With these shrimp soldiers and crab generals, you shouldn’t forget that I’m the one who killed Ferdinand Braton. Ferdinand Braton’s bodyguards are far more formidable than yours.”
Indeed, these words left Yvette Tang speechless. Patrick Bailey was a well-known figure in Bianhai. Killing Ferdinand Braton under heavy bodyguard protection proved his strength. Although there were rumors that Patrick Bailey had taken advantage of the situation, no one dared to underestimate him, even if it was a stroke of luck.
He was truly more than these people could handle. Even with her status, there was nothing Yvette Tang could do. The head of the Braton family was killed, so fearing a granddaughter of the Tang family, their positions must have been worlds apart. She couldn’t even call one of the Four Heavenly Kings of the Tang family; she could only summon some small-time thugs.
The more Yvette Tang thought about it, the more frustrated she became. In the end, she had to express her frustration. “You have to tell me why you carried me into the hotel that day and then left. At the very least, deceive me for money or pleasure, okay? That’s what frustrates me the most. We undressed, and then you ran off. What kind of situation is this?” She couldn’t understand why.
“No reason,” Robin Bailey replied with just those words and turned to leave. No one dared to stop him. These thugs knew they were just here to join in the fun, and they didn’t have the guts to stop a dangerous man like him.