Chapter 154 Weiss found out!
"Are you trying to rebel? I'll inform Weiss right away!"
An Ruoruo thought this would make the maids stop, but it backfired; they became even more efficient.
Soon, all of An Ruoruo's personal belongings were packed into her suitcase.
She astutely noticed that everything that had been packed away was what she had brought, while the gifts that Weiss had bought were still neatly left in their place.
Feeling uneasy, An Ruoruo still forced an arrogant expression, "Aren't you afraid of angering Weiss by doing this?"
The head maid, with a polite smile, said in a clear and crisp voice, "Miss An, please take your belongings and leave the mansion immediately."
An Ruoruo's face showed disbelief, her mind went blank.
Seeing her standing there in a daze, the maid spoke up, "Would you like us to escort you out?"
They call it a gift, but it's clearly a kickout!
An Ruoruo sensed a subtle mockery in the maid's eyes. Her chest heaved with anger, and she said fiercely:
"No need, I'll leave on my own!"
An Ruoruo dragged her suitcase and left Weiss's private mansion looking disheveled.
I could vaguely hear the maids whispering:
"Can you smell that stench?"
"I feel like I've had enough of the stench I'm supposed to smell in my entire life."
"Is it because Miss An smells too bad that you decided to kick her out, sir?"
"Alright, stop chatting and quickly ventilate and disinfect this room!"
...
An Ruoruo's face turned pale and then red, and she felt that even the "gurgling" sound of the rollers was mocking her.
This was definitely not Weiss's arrangement. Could it be that his elders deliberately drove her out while Weiss was away?
However, Viss has clearly established himself in the family over the past few years, and no one can interfere with his private affairs.
What exactly happened?
An Ruoruo unconsciously bit her lip, determined to contact Weiss no matter what.
The night was deep, and the cicadas chirped incessantly. An Ruoruo casually leaned against a sycamore tree by the roadside and took out her phone.
Once it was busy, twice it was busy, and three times it was still busy.
Not to mention that there were 20 minutes between the three calls, it was impossible for Weiss to have seen her call and not reply.
He was always like the most loyal dog, always replying to her immediately.
So, she's been blocked?
An Ruoruo felt as if she had been thrown into an ice cellar; her fingers grew increasingly stiff, and goosebumps appeared on her slender, white arms.
impossible!
Her props still had a four-year expiration date, and she hadn't even had time to get Weiss to transfer a large amount of assets to her...
Filled with resentment, An Ruoruo tried to hail a taxi to the hotel owned by Weiss, but was refused by countless drivers because of the stench emanating from her.
Finally, she was picked up by a driver who had no sense of smell, but he still took all the cash she had on her.
As if things weren't bad enough, after An Ruoruo finally arrived at the hotel, she was informed that her usual room had been reclaimed.
With a growing sense of unease, An Ruoruo's fingers trembled as she pulled a black card from her bag.
It's okay, I can just pay for a night's stay.
To everyone's surprise, the receptionist looked at her with pity and quickly handed the card back, saying, "I'm sorry, Ms. An, this card has been frozen."
For the first time, An Ruoruo felt the despair of having no one to turn to for help.
She made one last attempt, finding a group photo on her phone and handing it to the receptionist.
“I’m a friend of your manager, Wright. Could you please have him come see me?”
Wright is one of Weiss's men, so he must know exactly what happened.
The receptionist hesitated slightly before randomly dialing an internal number. After all, An Ruoruo had been a regular at this hotel and often accompanied their boss and manager.
It won't take long to make a phone call, but I'm afraid that after she puts down the rich and powerful, this Miss An will reconcile with the big boss again.
Shortly after, the receptionist led An Ruoruo to a room and asked her to wait a moment.
Every second of waiting was agonizing. An Ruoruo nervously scratched at the leather sofa, feeling as if she had been driven to the brink of despair.
After a long while, the door was pushed open and someone walked in.
“Wright, you…”
An Ruoruo got up in surprise and went forward, but soon her whole body stiffened.
Despite it being summer, Wright was unusually bundled up.
He was wearing a priest's black robe over a bulletproof vest, and around his neck hung a cross, a shamanic necklace, a red string depicting Guanyin, and a green string depicting Maitreya...
Holding a silver jar of holy water, with what appears to be a forehead band resembling that of a tribal guardian deity, and a red mark below it...
Compared to these outrageous decorations, the two wads of cloth stuffed in his nostrils seemed rather unremarkable.
Seeing An Ruoruo approach, Wright immediately stretched out his arm to stop her, "You just stand there!"
After recovering, Weiss immediately notified his capable subordinate, Wright.
Based on his judgment, the fact that An Ruoruo had only cast a curse on him over the years proved that this was not a curse that could be easily succeeded with.
Afterwards, a considerable price must be paid to prevent An Ruoruo from casting curses in large quantities.
Even so, he was still worried that Wright might be misled, and specifically instructed him to be careful.
Wright trusted Weiss implicitly and knew that his boss wouldn't speak without reason, so he made thorough "preparations" before coming to see An Ruoruo.
Wright pressed his back against the door panel, his hands on the doorknob, as if he were ready to run away at any moment.
He looked at An Ruoruo curiously, "Miss An, what do you want to talk to me about?"
How can I have a proper talk with you looking like this? An Ruoruo screamed inwardly.
She forced a smile, her expression pitiful: "The maid kicked me out of the Weiss Mansion, the presidential suite I had was taken back, and most importantly, I can't contact Weiss at all..."
"I'm fine, but I'm really worried about Weiss. What happened to him? Did something happen to him?"
Wright knew everything An Ruoruo had done, and watching her performance was like watching a monkey show.
After An Ruoruo finished her performance, Wright chuckled, "Miss An, don't worry, Mr. Weiss is doing very well."
An Ruoruo's eyes widened, unable to believe her ears for a moment, and her voice was urgent:
"Did I do something wrong?"
"Please, Wright! Please take me to see Weiss. I'll have a good talk with him."
"And then you want me to cast another spell on Mr. Weiss?" Wright's gray eyes were full of sarcasm, and his tone was harsh.
Wright: "Stop pretending, Miss Anne. We know exactly what you've been up to."
"Mr. Weiss's decision not to retaliate is already very gentlemanly. I hope you will not continue to humiliate yourself."
"Why do you think I'm dressed like this? It's to protect myself from your curses!"
Weiss understood.
Weiss knows!
An Ruoruo felt as if she had been struck by lightning. Cold sweat slid down her hairline, her heart pounded violently, and an indescribable palpitation spread through her chest.
Confused and fearful, by the time An Ruoruo came to her senses, she had already been kicked out of the hotel.
The item clearly has 4 years left to expire, how could it suddenly be removed?
An Ruoruo's face was full of resentment. Wen Yao, it must have been Wen Yao who did this!
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