Chapter 321

Suddenly, a number of people caught a whiff of a stench. They glanced over at the manager's crotch, only to look away in disgust. James was speechless. He did not expect the manager to be such a weakling who'd actually pee his pants in fright. This room clearly could no longer be used to host Charles and his acquaintances. James went up to him and nodded politely. "Mr. Jennings, I've kept your luxury private room reserved for you. Would you—" Charles furrowed his brows as he glanced at the spot that had been contaminated by the manager's urine. Then, he peered at Marsha, Suzanne, and Cheryl. In a soft voice, he prompted, "Let's go." Suzanne and Marsha had no objections. This was no place for them to stay. Cheryl was struck dumb. Right now, she wasn't even aware of Marsha's and Charles' identities. So, all the more she wasn't going to voice her opinions. James stepped aside and extended his arms to show them the way. All of them marched to the luxury private room upstairs.