On the next weekend, Liam brought the children to Reinhart's hotel and apologized to the staff.
The president who was currently pretending to be the manager just smiled. "It is alright. Since Madame has taken a liking to the bird, feel free to take it. It will be our gift to you."
Liam smiled and handed them a gift and a red envelope.
"Thank you, manager. Honestly, we are the ones at fault here so if the manager is not satisfied with my compensation, we can discuss it further."
The president magnanimously waved his hand. "You really do not have to worry, Madame. Sir Reinhart is one of our VVIP members here. Gifting the bird to Madame is only a small matter. There is no need for such compensation." The elegant and refined man gently but firmly pushed Liam's gifts back to her again.
