Chapter 1293 Wynter and Serenity Hotel The deeper one went, the more apparent the place's vastness became, Serenity Hotel, a three-story building, was not modern in its interior design but rather reflected a bygone era's style. Hence, the waitstaff wore traditional dresses and suits.
Beyond the grand banquet hall, the true core area was the renowned Moonlit Haven. It featured a 16-foot proscenium stage in the center, where operas were performed. Even those who served tea in Serenity Hotel might be martial artists.
This was what set Serenity Hotel apart. The items sold on stage were explained by experts, and transactions at the auction tables could easily reach billions.
In the past, Serenity Hotel was where royal attendants and foreigners conducted transactions, and everyone had to enter in formal attire. Ordinary people, even if they claimed to have been there, were merely boasting.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe true nature of the activities inside remained a mystery to most, with people only aware of the foreigners' strong interest in the place.
Serenity Hotel had very high requirements for its guests. Either substantial financial verification or a formal invitation was needed. They also emphasized background and confidentiality. As a result, there was virtually no Information about Serenity Hotel available online.
The reason why Yvette wasn't used to Serenity Hotel was that, up until now, she hadn't even entered the inner layers.
At the stime, in a business car near Serenity Hotel, Wynter tucked her shirt into her trousers. Surprisingly, her pure black suit jacket did not make her look older. Instead, her naturally cool demeanor made her exude an even stronger CEO presence.
Even the chauffeur commented, "Ms. Quinnell, many Hawford socialites would want to marry you if you were a man." Speople embodied both masculine and feminine beauty, and Wynter was one of those individuals.
She had an unusual mark that resembled an ancient script inscription on her neck. It looked as if it was a temporary tattoo. It wasn't there when she woke up, but it becmore pronounced as she traveled. Fortunately, her white shirt and pure black suit complemented the mark rather than clashing with it.
Rebelliously handswas the perfect description for Wynter.
Wynter got out of the car early, and Marie didn't understand why. Frowning slightly, Marie said, "Serenity Hotel is different from other places. I've heard from your grandpa that there are many rules here. I'm afraid you might get stopped, so we should go in together." "I won't, Mom. Don't worry aboutand just go." Wynter winked her left eye. "I have other things to take care of. I might be able to gather sinformation if I go in this way." Marie didn't know what Wynter was up to. But Wynter did look like sfamous young CEO as she stood in the light, with the faint hint of the ancient script inscription on her fair neck in addition to her stylish appearance.
Marie smiled. "Make sure to tellif something comes up. I'll cpick you up." "Okay." Wynter waved her hands after speaking.
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There was a railing acting as a barrier, but she casually supported herself with one hand and elegantly jumped over it. She was really making an effort to avoid crossing paths. with the Quinnell family's convoy. Marie watched Wynter's retreating figure and signaled the chauffeur to start the car.
No one knew what Wynter was planning. In reality, as soon as she received the invitation and saw that the venue for the Chamber of Commerce was at Serenity Hotel, she was already completely confident about her plan.
After all, Serenity Hotel...
Wynter lifted her gaze, her thin lips curled slightly, and the tear mole at the tear mole at the corner of her eye becsubtly visible. The place she was approaching was supposed to be off-limits. However, she simply walked in effortlessly.
A beep was heard, and a familiar sound of the back door opening was heard.
No one knew, and it was completely silent. Only Serenity Hotel's om highest level staff felt a change and straightened up immediately.