Chapter 423 Wynter Changed the Hotel’s Layout
Ronan had been feeling anxious the entire night.
Despite making a dozen trips up and down the stairwell, he still couldn’t find the suite Wynter had mentioned. Inexplicably, it appeared as if a room had vanished.
The manager of the housekeeping department rushed around with them as well, yet they still couldn’t locate the right room.
It was so until word spread online that staying at the hotel would result in lottery wins.
Only then did he manage to deliver the Evercrest Gem Wynter wanted.
Ronan was so worried that he hadn’t slept. The first thing he did when he saw Wynter was to pull her to the side. “The hotel is certainly somewhat eerie.”
At once, he told her everything he had experienced.
Wynter had exerted herself and was exhausted. In between yawns, she said,
before. Now it’s alright. It has been dealt with.”
It was post
“You knew?” Ronan could understand what Wynter was implying. He deliberately avoided others at the hotel. “Were you the person Mr. Stavius mentioned in the video who broke some kind of formation?”
Wynter nodded and said, “Not entirely. Someone else was also responsible for it.”
With the presence of nature’s favorite, borrowing their fortune had gone exceptionally
smoothly.
The old man had previously told Wynter that borrowing the world’s fortune was extremely difficult, so she should not attempt it rashly.
Wynter found it quite easy to do. It was, however, somewhat draining.
Wynter yawned again. Willing herself to stay awake, she took a sip of coffee.
Ronan was surprised. “You… Does Mr. Quinnell Senior know how impressive you are?”
He thought the families in Kingbourne no longer needed Darrell for fortune predictions. when Wynter was much more professional than him.
“Grandpa can tell a little.” Wynter made no further comment on the subject. Instead, she grabbed a candle jar. “I need to ask you to accompany me to the underground for a while, Uncle Ronan.”
Ronan looked puzzled. “Underground?”
“Someone is destroying the Quinnell family’s fortune. They set up an altar underground. It used to be difficult to locate.” Wynter’s voice was light. “When we get down there, take lots of videos and send them to Grandpa.”
Ronan’s expression shifted at her words.
If they were destroying their fortune, they were not merely targeting the company. Someone wanted to tear the Quinnell family apart.
Wynter led Ronan to someplace secluded.
There was also a hotel manager with them.
That manager had worked at the hotel for three or four years, yet he never knew such a place existed in the underground parking lot.
It was at a well–hidden turning point. Moreover, the sewers were further inside, and there were no lights, much less surveillance cameras.
As they walked over, both the manager and Ronan felt cold.
They couldn’t figure out where that strange gust of wind came from.
Even without Wynter mentioning it, they could tell that the place was bad news.
When the manager noticed a white paper beneath a rock on the ground, his face blanched.” Ms. Quinnell, I truly had no idea this place was like this. I’ll have someone deal with it right
now.”
He’d only seen such a scene in old films.
The manager never imagined someone would resort to such a method to influence their hotel
However, the reason for the hotel’s popularity this time, and their profits turning from negative to positive, even reaching their highest profits ever, was due to Kaspar and Wynter turning the tide.
There was enough evidence to make him believe in fortune predictions.
“There’s no need. A regular person won’t be able to deal with this.” Wynter’s pretty eyes shined. “The layout here needs to be changed.”
Though the formation had been broken, resentments would still build up over time.
Furthermore, the layout here created a natural hub for negative energy. If they were careless
with it, it could easily affect the guests staying he