Although Harry was a little shocked, he didn't think he was wrong. Andy deserved this outcome. If he had developed the company according to his rules, he wouldn't have so many enemies, and he naturally wouldn't have ended up committing suicide.
"Okay, I understand. Is there anything else?" Harry said flatly.
"It's like this, Young Master. Last night, I asked Noah to save you. When he returned, he asked about your identity. I didn't tell him, but he seemed to have guessed something. Then he asked me to invite you to dinner. I wonder if you have time?"
Albert probed.
"Sure. Then let's have a meal together. Give me a specific address. I'll go over myself later."
Harry agreed without hesitation. He had saved him after all. It would be disrespectful to refuse.
He didn't want Albert to pick him up because he was afraid of being too high-profile. If his identity was exposed, there would be endless trouble. He didn't want to be accompanied by bodyguards everywhere, as it would be very restrictive.
"It's at the Hotel Scylar, 15-8," Albert said respectfully.
Harry made a light sound of agreement and the two of them hung up.
Harry greeted Daniel and told him he had something on and wouldn't be joining them for dinner. Then he headed out the school gate, hailed a cab at the gate, and headed for the Scylar Hotel.
Ten minutes later, Harry was in the lobby of the Scylar Hotel. Despite having been there once, he still found himself amazed by the decoration of the Scylar Hotel.
As it was noon time, many people had come here to dine, but they were all wealthy individuals wearing branded suits and dresses. In comparison, Harry looked like a beggar, and was completely out of place in this establishment.
Harry started to walk towards the elevator.
"I'm sorry, but begging is not allowed here."
At this moment, a disdainful voice sounded.
Harry stopped in his tracks and turned his head towards the source of the voice. He saw a woman walking towards him with a red perm wavy hairstyle, heavy makeup on her face, and blood-red lipstick. She was wearing a black uniform with a low-cut white blouse that exposed much of her chest. She had black high heels on her feet that made crisp sounds as she walked.
Harry frowned and said in a flat tone, "I'm not begging, I'm here to look for someone."
"Looking for someone? Don't you know this place? You poor beggar, do you think there's someone here you can find?" she sneered.
The woman pursed her lips in mockery.
"You're the waitress here, aren't you? I'm here to see Albert."
Not wanting to tangle with her, Harry went straight to the point and stated the purpose of his visit.
The woman burst into laughter at his words and said in a sharp and sarcastic tone, "Hahaha, can you stop being funny here? Do you really think someone like you, a poor beggar, is worthy of knowing Mr. Albert? Get out of here quickly, or I'll have the security guards throw you out. You even come to the Scylar Hotel to deceive people."
Harry shook his head at the woman's mockery. He knew that she would not believe anything he said, so he simply headed straight inside.
Seeing this, the woman blocked Harry's path and shouted, "You damn beggar! You've been exposed and you still want to barge in. Security, someone's causing trouble here!"
As the woman spoke, Harry saw a group of people dressed in black and holding black short sticks, walking towards them. This also attracted the attention of many people who were dining there.
Harry looked at this group of people, and furrowed his brow, explaining again, "I'm really here to see Albert, not to cause trouble."
"You're talking nonsense. Do you think you can see our Chairman Lin if you want to? Security, throw him out!" the woman shouted.
Hearing this, the security guards immediately surrounded Harry.
Looking at the group of security guards, Harry did not panic at all. The entire Scylar Hotel was his family's property. It would be unforgivable if he was beaten up even in his own house.
"What are you arguing about? Aren't you all working?"
At this moment, a loud shout was heard.
Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked in the direction of the voice.
A middle-aged man walked over. He was above 40 years old and did not have a single strand of hair in the middle of his head. However, the hair on both sides was very thick. It was a typical Mediterranean hairstyle. He was wearing a dark blue suit and a burgundy tie, and black leather shoes.
When the woman saw the man, she immediately rushed towards him and said in a gentle voice, "Manager, someone is here to cause trouble. The security guards and I are going to throw him out."
As she spoke, she intentionally leaned forward, exposing her chest to the man.
When Rory Zackary saw the woman's appearance, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva and said gently, "Oh, it's Luna. You said someone is causing trouble at the Scylar Hotel? I want to see who has the guts."
With that, he reached out and slapped Luna Margarita's butt, completely ignoring the people around him, and walked towards Harry.
The hotel staff all knew that Rory and Luna had an affair. He often called her to his office for sexual activity. but Rory was the lobby manager. But Rory was the lobby manager and they couldn't afford to offend him, so they had to pretend not to see anything.
"Are you the one causing trouble?"
Rory sized up Harry, his face full of disdain. After saying that, he ignored Harry's reaction and scolded the security guard. "What are you doing? Why did you let such a poor man in? If he offends our guest and damages our hotel's reputation, can you bear the responsibility?"
Seeing that the security guard was lowering his head to be scolded and not do anything, Rory shouted, "Why are you still standing here? Throw this person out immediately. If I find out that there's a next time, all of you will get lost."
With that, he crossed his arms in front of his chest and looked at Harry with great interest.
The security guards were also angry when they heard Rory's scolding, but they didn't dare shout at him, and wanted to take it out on Harry.
Ring! Ring! Ring!
Just as everyone was about to watch the show, their phones rang.