Fiona Vaughn still wanted to argue her point, but the security guard disdainfully shoved the suitcase over.
"Hurry up and take your luggage and get out!"
"You've done disgraceful things yourself. The hotel is just trying not to affect other guests. I'm warning you, if you cause more trouble, we'll call people to evict you!"
Fiona Vaughn had been spoiled since childhood and couldn't tolerate such humiliation.
Seeing the other people inside the hotel, she suddenly wanted to cry and act pitiful.
"Everyone, come and see! We are legitimate tenants. This hotel is abusing its power. Why should they evict us two weak women in the middle of the night?"
Crying and making a scene had always been Fiona's ace to gain sympathy, but she completely forgot that her ancient-style clothes had become a mess in the river, her veil was sticking to her face, her bangs were askew, and her face was full of sweat mixed with tears, looking quite frightening!
