Summon of The Sword novel Chapter 81

Therefore, he could only endure it for now.

"It would be too easy for him to just kill him."

Zander said indifferently and stepped out of the car.

Harry followed immediately.

The hotel lobby manager was ready to turn around and enter the hotel after seeing Quill off.

Just then, he felt a chill creeping up his back.

It felt like a bloodthirsty beast had targeted him.

It was subtle yet very clear.

The lobby manager turned around with some difficulty and met Zander's eye.

"I wanted to talk to you about something.

"Let's go in and talk."

Zander spoke at a steady pace and was expressionless.

His tone was commanding.

It was as if he owned the place.

The lobby manager, oppressed by Zander's powerful aura, even could not help nodding.

...

Inside the hotel private room.

Zander narrowed his eyes slightly after figuring out what Quill was up to.

Moments later, he reached out and knocked on the table.

"I'll double what he'll pay.

"I'm booking this place on the 9th next month."

Zander was calm, and his tone was unquestionable.

"Sir... Sir, this isn't inappropriate.

"After all, Young Master Zimmer booked it first. How about this? Why don't you take the 8th or 10th?"

The lobby manager seemed troubled.

"I want the 9th."

Zander's expression remained the same while his tone was firm.

"We can't do that..."

The lobby manager scratched his head with a flicker of impatience in the depths of his eyes.

He thought he had another big client, but it turned out he was here to cause trouble?

'He already booked the day, and you want the same day?'

"Then find someone who can make the decision.

"Tell him my last name is Young."

Or rather, he dared not ask and could only do it.

"I want this hotel on the 9th of next month."

Zander spoke indifferently.

"Sure!"

The middle-aged man immediately nodded and said yes.

"But Sir, Young Master Zimmer..."

Swoosh!

Not waiting for the lobby manager to finish, the middle-aged man waved his hand to interrupt.

"No buts, just do it."

The tone of the middle-aged man was overbearing, and the lobby manager could only nod and agree.

"I'll tell Young Master Zimmer about it later."

The lobby manager said dejectedly.

"Don't tell him.

"Just let him think he booked the hotel."

Zander paused as he played with a bullet shell in his hand.

"Because I'm going to humiliate him!"