Life After Prison by Silencieux
Chapter 910

The receptionist looked at Severin in awe. She found him to be quite handsome, and she had no idea which wealthy family was he from to have so many beautiful women around him. "Sir, I'm sorry, but we no longer have any ordinary rooms available. Only luxury suites are available right now, but they're on the pricier side." The receptionist said with a smile.

Megan's expression soured as she retorted, "What are you trying to imply by that? Do you think that we're unable to afford a luxury suite? How expensive are they, anyway?" "One suite costs three thousand dollars a night!"

"That's super expensive!" Megan was taken aback by the price.

The receptionist then explained, "These luxury suites weren't that expensive before, but the price has been driven up because the province governor will be celebrating his sixtieth birthday party. Many who come here from other cities or other provinces are wealthy, so this demand for good rooms in expensive hotels makes the room prices go up."

"I see!" Megan had a sudden realization and did not know what else to say.

Severin then took out a bank card and said, "Don't worry about it. Let me see. We'll be here tonight, tomorrow night, and the night after that, so it will be a total stay of three nights. We'll check out the morning after our third night here."

"Not a problem. So that'll be ten rooms, right?" The receptionist confirmed once more before arranging the rooms for Severin's group. She then respectfully handed the room cards to him and said, "You're lucky to have arrived here a little earlier, otherwise even the most expensive suites won't be available to accommodate your request for ten rooms on the same floor."

Severin nodded with a smile and took the elevator upstairs with the others.

At that moment, Arnie led his men home and returned with an ashen face.

"Dad, Mom... someone bullied me. He slapped me, injured all our bodyguards, and killed both Khaled and Samadhi."

As soon as he returned home, he ushered in the bodyguards who were carrying two corpses and cried as he walked up to his father with his injured party.

"What?" Arnie's father Ambrose clenched his fists in anger. "Who did it? How dare they disrespect our family?"