Cross My Tigress Face the Wrath (Stella) novel Chapter 697

When the hotel manager saw Yvonne walk back through the lobby, her face went pale as a sheet. “Princess Yvonne, you’re not here to ask for security again, are you? I swear, our security cameras really are down—no joke.”

Just remembering the way Yvonne and her sister had stormed in that morning was enough to make the manager want to drop to her knees right then and there, even though Yvonne hadn’t said a word yet.

Yvonne didn’t bother hiding her irritation. “Enough about the cameras. Just pull up your guest records.”

The manager’s face drained of color, if that was even possible. Yvonne arched an eyebrow. “What? Don’t tell me your reservation system’s crashed too?”

The manager stammered, “Well, uh, the thing is, I…”

“Don’t even try to pull that on me,” Yvonne cut in, her tone sharp. “Even if the system’s down, by law you have to keep handwritten records. No excuses.”

She was right. Guest information was no joke—regulatory agencies did spot checks all the time. If anything shady turned up, every hotel in the city could come under fire.

The manager shifted uncomfortably. “It’s just that…”

“What now?” Yvonne snapped, her patience wearing thin.

With a stiff, awkward smile, the manager finally blurted out, “Well, the guest records… someone deleted them.”

“Deleted?” Yvonne echoed, her voice low and dangerous.

The manager nodded, sweating. “Yeah, that’s right.”

Yvonne pressed on. “Who deleted them?”

The manager looked ready to burst into tears. “We don’t know them! This morning, they just showed up at the front desk with a gun and—” Her voice wavered. “They scared everyone half to death.”

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Back outside, Yvonne, Julia, and Aileen walked out into the bustling city street. Julia looked at Yvonne, guilt written all over her face. “Yvonne, I’m really sorry. I swear, when I brought you up last night, the room was totally empty. I had an emergency to deal with. I never expected this.”

Yvonne took a long drink from her water bottle, watching the rush of taxis and delivery trucks on the avenue. “Think about it—whoever this person is, they had the cameras wiped and the guest records deleted. That’s not something just anyone could pull off in Ferrowland.”

Aileen nodded in agreement. “Yeah, from the look of it, the hotel staff were terrified to give you anything. Ask one more question and that manager would’ve fallen to her knees.”

Yvonne let out a heavy sigh. “Someone with enough power to scare an entire hotel out of their wits… That’s not just anybody.”

The three women fell silent, the weight of the mystery pressing down on them as the city buzzed on around them.