Chapter 89
Amelia Hart was tidying the linens when a familiar figure caught her eye through the window. It was the woman who had comforted her last time.
Just as she was about to approach and say hello, the pager on her waist suddenly buzzed.
Jordan's voice crackled through. "Amelia, come to my office for a moment. There's something I need to discuss with you."
A bad feeling settled in Amelia's stomach.
By the time she reached the office, Jordan's expression had turned serious. "We received a complaint. It says you violated guest privacy. Is that true?"
Amelia shivered.
That incident had happened so long ago. At first, she had been worried and afraid Jordan would find out. Over time, she had convinced herself everything was fine. She never expected it would come back to haunt her.
Seeing her reaction, Jordan frowned. He didn't want to waste time. "You know the rules. Pack your things and leave."
Amelia's eyes turned red, and she tried to plead. "Mr. Davies, please. I promise I won't d

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