Domineering Mr. CEO And His Impudent Love
/ Domineering Mr. CEO and His Impudent Love Chapter 1186
Chapter 1186: Chapter 1189: Hannah Ford, You're the Trash Chapter 1186: Chapter 1189: Hannah Ford, You're the Trash “Mr. Coldwell…”
The manager's voice was trembling. It was said that Mr. Coldwell always acted ruthlessly, and although the trouble wasn't their fault, it was indeed in their hotel that Mr. Coldwell's people had been injured.
If Mr. Coldwell decided to pursue the matter, not even their boss could afford the consequences.
“Mr. Coldwell, rest assured, we will fully cooperate. We've already called the parents of these two children. Once their parents arrive, our restaurant can testify for your guest.”
At this point, the manager just wanted to save himself, no longer trying to mediate the conflict like at the beginning.
Benjamin Coldwell gave a slight wave of his hand, “It doesn't matter whether there are witnesses or not, the military's interrogation room will make these children tell the truth.”
His lofty gaze swept over Abbie and Lulu. Abbie's face still showed hostility, with no trace of fear.
It was Lulu, however, who had quietly hidden behind her brother, trying hard to endure the pain in her hand while quietly shedding tears.
A look of disdain flashed in Benjamin Coldwell's eyes, hmph, ignorant children who don't know the height of the heavens and the depth of the earth.
When we get to the military, we'll see if you still dare to look at this young master with that kind of eyes.
Hearing Benjamin Coldwell's words, the manager immediately echoed, “Mr. Coldwell is right, absolutely right.”
“By the way, this lady's clothes are dirty, and it seems her hand is also injured. Would you like to rest in our hotel's VIP room and change your clothes? I will send a personal doctor over to treat your wound,” the manager said, not missing any chance to curry favor, and he immediately sycophantically addressed Hannah Ford.
Hannah Ford turned her hopeful eyes toward Benjamin Coldwell.
Benjamin Coldwell immediately understood, and proudly said, “You better take good care of her, as she is my sister who was lost for many years and has just been found and brought back to the Coldwell's family. If you neglect her, beware my father will personally hold you accountable.”
Hearing this, the manager nodded vigorously like pounding garlic, “Yes, yes, yes. This way, Miss Coldwell, please.”
Hannah Ford was after this exact effect, and all the money she had spent over the past few days, inviting members of the Coldwell family out for meals and entertainment, wasn't in vain.
Suppressing the pain in her hand, she lifted her chin proudly, “No need, I want to keep these injuries as evidence. The children nowadays are really too bad, without any home training. Once their parents come, I want to make them face what garbage they have raised!”
“Garbage? Are you talking about yourself?” Hannah's words had just fallen when a voice filled with suppressed anger and reprimand burst from the crowd.
Hannah found the voice incredibly familiar. As she turned her head to look, she nearly gasped on the spot.
“You… you…” She couldn't help raising her right hand, pointing at Lily, “You're supposed to be dead?!”
As soon as she spoke, the room was in an uproar.
Even the daughter of the Coldwell family shouldn't just curse someone to their face as dead.
And she said the children had no home training; this was the real lack of home training!
Lily curled her lips, a coldness lurking beneath the beauty of her peach blossom eyes, “You would die before I do. You're overthinking, Hannah Ford…”
Hannah Ford, inherently inferior, even if surgery recovered her health, she would remain infertile and not live past thirty-two.
When Lily said that she wouldn't die even if Hannah did, it wasn't a curse; it was a fact.
Hearing Lily call out her name, Hannah couldn't believe it.
Was it really Lily Gray?
Only Lily Gray would know her name.
No, it can't be.
Lily Gray was dead; everybody knew that. This woman, she's not Lily Gray… who on earth is she!?
[Author's Note] Today there will still be 8 updates; I'm still writing at my parents' house, where it's tough to work, so I'll continue slowly~
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