Chapter 92: What Do You Want from Me?

Mr. Geve immediately ordered the kitchen to cook more dishes. "If our service is not good, Mr. Hoyle and Miss Meyer please forgive us." Alan laughed and said, "That’s alright." "Oh..." Ophelia suddenly said. "Miss Steele, I want to hold a Christmas party at the Angel Holiday Hotel. Alan. Shall we let Miss Steele help us with it?" Alan smiled faintly. "It’s all depends on you." His voice is so gentle that Olive scolded herself inside, you see it,...