"Mr. Zimmer, it's not about the money."

The floor manager waved his hand slightly, unfazed.

"Three million dollars!"

Jon raised the price again.

"Mr. Zimmer, you'd better go back."

The floor manager waved his hand again.

"Five million dollars! You can name your price if that's not good enough.

"Our guests are waiting outside now. Could you let us in?

"Consider it a favor from the Zimmer family!"

The only thing Jon did not do was get on his knees and beg the floor manager.

However, it was not something the floor manager could decide.

They knew that even the general manager would not say yes to Jon even if he was present.

They had to pick a side between the Zimmer family and Sean.

They had now picked Sean's side. Whether it was right, they had to stick to it.

Otherwise, they would be dead meat if they offended both parties.

"What's the matter with your hotel?

"Everyone knows that Young Master Zimmer is confessing his love to my cousin today.

"My cousin has gotten inside,