Limited Time Marriage: Nice to Meet You Mr. Foster

Chapter 320 - 319: What the Hell Are You

South Grant ran forward, aware that someone was ahead, but she didn’t notice that it was Chester Lynch standing there.

As she walked closer, Chester Lynch suddenly grabbed her and pulled her into the private room where he had just been.

South Grant let out a cry of surprise, but before she could make a sound, Chester Lynch covered her mouth.

It was only then, when South Grant regained her senses, that she realized Chester Lynch had pulled her inside.

"Why is it you? What are you doing here?" South Grant was too shocked.

"Having a meet-up with classmates, they picked this place. What’s going on with you? Who are those people chasing you?" Chester Lynch loosened his grip a little and asked South Grant in a low voice.

"I’ll explain later, let’s deal with them first." South Grant heard footsteps getting closer.

At this point, she took out her phone to call Dodo and Didi to have them come and pick her up.

Those two fools were probably still discussing toothpick issues at the entrance.

Chester Lynch also listened to the footsteps approaching, then released South Grant and said softly:

"Go inside."

South Grant nodded, walked into the room, and then Chester Lynch opened the door of the private room and went out.

Once outside, Chester Lynch saw Hugo Lynch’s agent, the assistant manager, the hotel security, and the hotel manager all outside the door.

Chester Lynch frowned and looked at the hotel manager, asking:

"What happened? Why are you blocking my private room like this?"

The lobby manager recognized Chester Lynch, and seeing him drunk at this time, with an extra bit of fury compared to usual, his grim expression prevented those surrounding the door from daring to move forward.

The lobby manager stepped forward to mediate, saying to Chester Lynch, "A woman was pretending to be a waitress here and stole a customer’s belongings. Young Master Lynch, did you see her?"

Chester Lynch didn’t know what had happened, but he chose to trust South Grant, and his face darkened:

"What do you mean? Blocking my door like this, are you suggesting I’m accomplices with that thief?"

"No, no... Young Master Lynch, you misunderstood..." The hotel manager quickly explained.

"If they’re accomplices, let us in to check, and we’ll find out!" Hugo Lynch’s agent said, somewhat overbearingly.

He was familiar with the restaurant’s owner but didn’t know Chester Lynch or his background.

They clearly saw that the silhouette of the last waitress was pulled into this room, and the agent wasn’t going to let it go.

If she recorded them, Hugo and himself would be ruined.

Chester Lynch turned his head and looked coldly at Harry Ford’s agent, his voice deep:

"What do you think you are?"

Harry Ford’s agent was stunned, momentarily speechless by Chester Lynch’s words.

Just as he was about to step forward to argue with the young scoundrel, the restaurant’s manager held him back.

"He’s the eldest of The Lynch Family, you can’t afford to offend him." The restaurant’s owner said to him in a low voice.

Harry Ford’s agent was stunned again, The Lynch Family, which Lynch Family?

Only after a while did he react, realizing it was the Lynch Family, the current leader of Celestia’s business circle.

"..."

Indeed, he couldn’t afford to offend such a person, but he had clearly seen that woman running into Chester Lynch’s room, should he just let it go?