Chapter 1197

At ten o'clock in the evening, Hillside Villa was brightly lit. Samuel began to regret what he had done. It had been two hours since the security department had submitted the information on the hotels and restaurants to him at eight o'clock. Not only him, but everyone in the villa was also involved. Even He Ting, who knew nothing about calligraphy, was dragged into the battlefield by Samuel. "No way." "This doesn't work either." "It's too small to accommodate so many people." "The environment is too messy. How can it be worthy of my great-granddaughter's banquet?" "Too ancient. No, my granddaughter is not suitable for such a place." Everyone had their own opinions; so many places were included in the range of neglect. Samuel collapsed on the sofa. If he had known this would happen, he wouldn't have been the one to interfere in this kind of job. He would have left it to Manfred and let him worry about it. "I'm really asking for trouble," Samuel said with a bitter face. Yvonn