Chapter 1214: 1216: He Has Become Merciful

Most people don’t know that the Royal Dynasty Hotel is owned by Young Master Peary, it’s considered a secret to the public. However, people within the circle are aware of these individuals, after all, everyone has some business dealings.

Upon hearing the taboo, Brother Luo realized this matter was troublesome.

If you don’t know the insiders of Royal Dynasty Hotel, you might be completely helpless.

It’s just strange, he contacted some insiders he had worked with before, and all of them had vanished.

Brother Luo is quite a character himself, how could he not find any connections, but Nia Mitchell...

"Do you know anyone here?"

Brother Luo couldn’t help but press for more information.

Uh...

"I know the lobby manager."

Yes, yes, she indeed only knows the lobby manager within the Royal Dynasty Hotel, and just spoke to that manager earlier.

So, her connection is indeed the manager, no doubt.

"I see."

Brother Luo didn’t think much further; the lobby manager is easy to find, as he is undoubtedly inside the hotel.

"The journalists have already left, we need Ethan Martinez to come downstairs now."

Hotel room—

Ethan Martinez ate a small piece of bread and drank two glasses of water, finally feeling not too hungry.

Then, he turned around and lay down on the bed, closing his eyes.

As an artist, it’s rare to get a peaceful sleep.

Since leaving is not easy right now, it’s better to rest here for a while.

Juliet Anderson huddled on the sofa, her brow constantly furrowed.

She took out her phone and scrolled through her Facebook, already facing a huge wave of negative fans.

Many of Ethan Martinez’s fans came over to insult her, calling her shameless and a manipulator, along with sending terrifying photos to intimidate her.

Juliet Anderson was so frightened that she tossed the phone aside.

Tears began to well up in her eyes, she tried hard to tell herself not to be sad, but...

She sat there, hugging her knees, feeling utterly helpless.

Ethan Martinez’s phone rang just in time, and he immediately opened his eyes and reached to pick it up.

"Ethan, the matter has been resolved, come down quickly."

Ethan Martinez was taken aback; he initially thought it would take some time to fix it.

Unexpectedly, it was settled so swiftly.

After hanging up the phone, Ethan Martinez saw Juliet Anderson curled up on the sofa.

"The journalists have left, I’ll leave first, you should leave later."

As he spoke, Ethan Martinez packed up his things, put on a black casual jacket, and a baseball cap, ready to leave.

Unexpectedly, at the moment he stepped out, Juliet Anderson’s pure eyes flashed in his mind.

How can a person with such eyes be one driven by greed?

Turning to look at the pitiful Juliet Anderson sitting there, Ethan Martinez felt as if his heart was struck hard.

He reached out to open the room door, but his movements were exceptionally stiff.

"Later, get a medical certificate at the hospital, it’s best to stay there before my Public Relations Team releases a statement, post some pictures first, you know what to say, I’m sure your agent is aware."

After saying this, Ethan Martinez left directly.

Juliet Anderson sat on the sofa, staring blankly at the open room door, unable to comprehend.

What does this mean?

At this moment, her agent’s call came through.

"I just got the news, the journalists have all left, what’s going on?"

This is bad, Juliet Anderson’s entertainment circle career is probably over.