CHAPTER 41: CHAPTER 41: THE REAL BOSS DAD

"But our guests are arriving soon. There’s really no time to change venues now. Otherwise, do you have a smaller room available? We could squeeze in if necessary."

Nathan Jacobs considered this for a long time, but could only make a concession.

There was no choice. The styling team he previously booked for Nina Quinn had brought her a lot of criticism, and it had already left The Quinn Family a bit disappointed in him.

If this huge mistake with The Continental Hotel blew up as well, he felt he’d have an even harder time facing The Quinn Family in the future.

But even though Nathan Jacobs made a concession, Manager Wright still said, "No. You should quickly get your deposit back and look elsewhere."

"Manager Wright..."

With the attitude of Manager Wright, Nathan Jacobs felt as though he’d been slapped several times, his face burning.

He still didn’t understand how Manager Wright, who previously obeyed his every command and gave the impression of a good relationship, had suddenly changed so much.

"Hurry up and handle the procedures. Our hotel will soon hit peak time, don’t block the way here."

Even though Nathan Jacobs was no longer arrogant, Manager Wright continued to urge him mercilessly.

Previously, the little respect given to Nathan Jacobs was not for his sake, but in consideration of their big boss’s face.

Thinking that this Jacobs would soon become their boss’s father.

But the recent spectacle between The Quinn Family and Nathan Jacobs ganging up on July Quinn and Kyle Keaton made Manager Wright realize that the true "boss father" was someone else.

If that’s the case, why should he give face to this Jacobs?

Seeing they were about to be kicked out of The Continental Hotel, The Quinn Family was anxious.

Especially Amanda Ford, who was like an ant on a hot stove.

"Honey, what are we going to do? Aunt and the others are about to arrive; it’s going to be a joke if this goes wrong."

Regarding the birthday party they were planning for Old Quinn at The Continental Hotel, Amanda Ford had been proudly telling everyone these past few days.

But now they couldn’t even hold the birthday party here; they were about to be kicked out.

Thinking about how Victoria Quinn’s family would mock them inside, Amanda Ford felt a pain in her heart.

"You ask me, who should I ask? Who would have thought there would be such a blunder with a pre-booked hotel."

Charles Quinn spoke exasperatedly, his dissatisfied gaze falling on Nathan Jacobs.

Had he known this would happen, he would have refused Nathan Jacobs’ proposal to hold the birthday party at The Continental Hotel.

Holding the birthday party at another hotel might not have been as grand, but at least they wouldn’t be kicked out in front of arriving guests, making a fool of themselves worldwide.

Nathan Jacobs was well aware of Charles Quinn’s blame towards him, but he knew full well the mistake lay on his part. What could he do?

"With things as they are now, let’s quickly find another hotel nearby and inform the guests about the change of venue. Otherwise, if they all arrive, it’ll be too late."

Nina Quinn was also furious, but she held it in at the end.

While starting to search for a hotel, she didn’t forget to maintain her kind and gracious persona.

"Brother Nathan, don’t blame yourself. Who could have foreseen such a thing happening? Don’t take it to heart."

Even though Nathan Jacobs mishandled this, he was still the eldest grandson of the top Jacobs Family in Westmarch.

No matter what, Nina Quinn couldn’t afford to fall out with him.

After all, marrying him and leveraging the Jacobs’ power to strengthen the Quinn Family was her ultimate goal.

"I understand, I’ll help you book a hotel together."

Nathan Jacob’s expression improved slightly due to Nina Quinn’s words, and he embraced her to start searching for nearby hotels together.

In their hurry to change venues, The Quinn Family and Nathan Jacobs appeared comically disorganized.

Kyle Keaton withdrew his gaze and stepped forward, handing over a card: "Book the Supreme Hall."

With that simple sentence, the busy, dizzy group once again fixed their gaze on him.