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Chapter 184
Chapter 184
When Carlisle arrived at Imperial Hotel, a 40-plus-story five-star hotel, the parking lot was full of luxury cars.
Cars like Mercedes and BMW seemed somewhat insignificant here; Porsche, Lamborghini, and Ferrari were the real top luxury cars.
The customers entering and exiting the hotel were all decked out in gold and silver, adorned with luxury brands from head to toe.
Carlisle felt out of place in his 30-dollar outfit.
The young man with a crew cut, Gusto, led Carlisle to the hotel reception.
Immediately, the lobby manager eagerly approached them and asked, "Sirs, do you have a reservation?"
Gusto only replied, "Lethan Warbane."
The smile on the lobby manager's face brightened even more. "So you're Mr. Warbane's friends! I'll take you to him right away!"
With that, he led the two of them toward the elevator. As they reached the elevator, the doors opened slowly.
Inside stood a group of tall, muscular men, each with tattoos on their arms.
At the front stood a bald man in a white shirt tucked into his trousers, with a bunch of car keys hanging from his waist and a phone clipped to his belt. His face bore a menacing scar.
"M-Mr. Carlson, have you had your meal?" The lobby manager bowed and greeted them.
However, the bald man walked out of the elevator and led his group away, ignoring the greetings.
The lobby manager's demeanor changed from obsequious to disdainful when he entered the elevator.
"What rubbish. He wouldn't act so arrogant at Imperial Hotel if Mr. Lynch hadn't gone abroad for vacation. these days."
"Is he lan Carlson?" Carlisle asked, to which the lobby manager nodded.
"He is. He's just a lackey anyway. He's nothing compared to Mr. Lynch!"
Carlisle asked again, "When you mentioned Mr. Lynch, were you referring to Titan Lynch?"
The lobby manager's pupils slightly contracted.
"My friend, you can't just call Mr. Lynch by his name. We all call him Mr. Lynch!"
Gusto sneered. "Is he the king or something? We can't even call him by his name??
The lobby manager didn't know how to react. "You don't know how ruthless Mr. Lynch is. He and Mr. Gust are sworn brothers. Even Mr. Lethan Warbane has to respectfully address him as Mr. Lynch!"
Gusto wrinkled his nose and fell silent upon hearing that.
On the other hand, Carlisle stood with his hands in his pocket impassively.
Titan and Jalen Holder, who were known as the Heroes of Riverland, controlled 90 percent of Riverland's gray market.
However, these two forces would be cracked down on in 2008.
Titan and Jalen were particularly unlucky; even their best subordinates were sentenced to life imprisonment.
Gusto knocked on Room 8's door on the 18th floor, Lethan's voice came from inside. "Come in."
At that, Gusto pushed open the door. "After you, Mr. Zahn!"
Carlisle strode into the private room with a big smile, greeting. "Good day, sir."
"No need to be so formal." Lethan chuckled dryly at that. "Have a seat."
Shania's clear eyes assessed Carlisle.
Judging from his appearance, Carlisle stood about six feet tall and had delicate features and a confident demeanor. He would easily be considered a heartthrob at school.
Carlisle pulled out a chair and sat down, looking somewhat bashful as he addressed Shania.
"You must be Ms. Warbane, Windex Corporation's chairwoman."
Seeing Carlisle's shy demeanor, Shania couldn't help but chuckle. "Didn't you already figure that out?"
Carlisle scratched his head awkwardly in response.
Of course, he knew who she was. He only came up with something to greet her with as he felt embarrassed under her gaze.
Lethan coughed twice with his mouth covered.
Shania then realized she wasn't there to meet her nephew-in-law. This 18-year-old was a businessman E
with assets similar to hers.
She collected her thoughts, smilingly mentioning, "Mr. Zahn, let's not beat around the bush.This is from NôvelDrama.Org.
"As far as I know, Yuriel intends to buy your properties at 900 dollars per square meter. He's also offering 46 million for the ice rink and karaoke spot. I can add an extra million on top of his offer!"