Chapter 260
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'Yes, Mistress." Tyrone quickly left.
'Casey, you find the hotel director and compensate them for these broken vase fragments."
'Yes."
Casey turned around and opened the door. The hotel manager and the waiter were pushing the dining cart as they walked up to the door, preparing to knock.
Knowing that Bertha wanted compensation, the hotel director laughed. 'Miss. Bertha, you don't have to do that, Mr. Shane has already compensated."
He compensated ten times more. He also proposed to the hotel that in the future no other decorations should be placed on the hotel room headboard except paper.
Thinking of this, the director smiled again, he walked next to Bertha and instructed Bertha on the dishes made especially for her.
'Not only that, Mr. Shane also specially ordered breakfast for you, all prepared by a chef from a five-star restaurant, should you try it?"
The staff put all the breakfast items on the table.
Bertha looked at the breakfast table, pursed her lips, and said nothing.
Why is Shane so considerate?
Why does she feel like he's up to something? Did he sleep with her last night?
Bertha put her hand under the blanket and quietly checked again. She confirmed that there was no pain, and there were no wounds on her body either.
Unable to find a breakthrough, she only hesitantly asked the hotel director.
'I just returned to S city, I don't understand anything about Mr. Shane, how do you feel about him?"
The hotel manager shook his head. 'We are just low-class people, how do we deserve to see Mr. Shane? Normally, Mr. Shane always wears a devil mask when he goes out, but I see his back, tall, with great temperament, I feel like his face is also very handsome."
Bertha said nothing.
It seems that only when she meets Shane can she ask everything.
Shane prepared breakfast for her, but she didn't eat, after showering, she left the hotel and went to supervise the construction of the Angel building.
Having been busy all afternoon, Tyrone quickly returned. 'Miss, I went to Miller's house, but he wasn't there."
'What about Miller Corporation?"
'I got there, he's not at the company."
Okay.
Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, he will have a day there anyway.
After that, she told Tyrone to look for Shane for two consecutive days. She even intentionally sent people to guard Miller's house and Miller Corporation, but there was still no sign of Shane anywhere. He goes out often but no one knows where he goes.
Bertha felt he was running away from her on purpose.
What exactly is he hiding?
Two days passed peacefully, and soon the night of Bertha's cleansing party was approaching.
The party was held at Mr. Tabitha, extremely large scale, rich people including big business people and famous people of S city were all invited to attend.
Two hours before the party starts.
Bertha is in the makeup room, next to her is a daffodil gown designed specifically for her by Miss Z. The value of this dress is very great, she wears it like an angel flying down from heaven.
Donald gently knocked on the door, went next to her, and reported. 'Miss, it's time for Mr. Shane still hasn't shown up, they say Mr. Shane has gone on duty, which means he can't come tonight, but tonight the boss will announce your engagement to him, by then I'm afraid you'll become everyone's laughing stock, what should we do?"
Bertha had no expression. She didn't care about these things, and sooner or later she would break off this engagement. 'It's okay, with my father here, even if Shane doesn't come tonight, no one will dare to talk about it."
It's just… Shane is avoiding her.
She considered carefully, and just as she put the powder puff in her hand, someone knocked on the door. 'Miss, Mr. Miller is here, he said he wanted to see you alone, he is now in the side lobby waiting for you."
"I know."
Mr. Miller was an older person, and if she kept him waiting for a long time, it would not be polite, so, after Bertha changed her clothes, she immediately went to the side hall.
"Mr. Miller, we knew you were coming, my father had specially prepared delicious tea, I couldn't welcome you carelessly."
A gentle, close, polite greeting. Mr. Miller put down his teacup and glanced at Bertha, with surprise and joy in his eyes.
'Bertha, sit a little closer to me, so I can look at you closely."
Bertha's face was smiling, she obediently sat next to Mr. Miller.
Although this was our first meeting, Mr. Miller is from the bottom of his heart. Bertha not only looks beautiful, and has a noble and elegant temperament, but is also a smart girl.
Mr. Miller was very pleased. 'What a nice kid, no wonder Shane likes you. He has never asked me for anything, only this marriage thing..."
He said something else behind him, but Bertha didn't pay attention.
She only had that sentence in her mind. Because he wanted to be engaged to her, Shane first asked Mr. Miller.
So, that bastard Shane deceived her, he planned it from the beginning.
But why doesn't he dare to meet her?
Bertha's face was full of disbelief.
While she was thinking, Mr. Miller kept talking. "... Shane kid really loves you, but you've only been back for a few days, have you two met yet? What was your first impression of him?"
"We haven't met yet."
Bertha took the opportunity and continued. "These past few days, I have sent my subordinates to invite Mr. Shane to meet, but it seems that he is deliberately avoiding me, so I still haven't met him."
Mr. Miller's expression gradually became serious. "Why did he do that?"
He called Harold into the lobby and said. 'You go and get Shane here."
"Yes."
