Novel & Cerita Arthur Hailey Hotel

Arthur happened to be staying here as well. It was late at night, so Arthur did not disturb his uncle. He then decided to have breakfast together tomorrow morning! Early in the morning. It was still misty outside the window. Hailey had already woken up. She folded up the bed and tidied up the room. Thinking of something, she picked up a piece of paper from the table and wrote a note before taking it out. Hailey carried her backpack and walked out of the hotel with light footsteps. As she walked in the morning sunlight, her beautiful ponytail swayed slightly as she raised her head to look at the tall building in the mist, like watching giants.

“Finally, you’re back with us.” Arthur turned his head, staring at me, standing beside Hollis with a look of confusion and recognition in his eyes. “And who is she?” he asked softly, his voice barely above a whisper. Hollis glanced at Hailey before answering, “This is Hailey, the love of my life, my rock through it all.” I smiled warmly at Arthur, with Hollis’s words making my heart swell with gratitude for the bond we shared.

After taking a long shower, he came out of the washroom just then his phone started ringing. Arthur picked up his phone from the table and answered. His detective from the other end said, "Sir, Mr. William's daughter Lara, her husband Matthew, and their son Max will leave for America tonight." Hearing this, Arthur said, "I want to know which hotel they will stay at. Find it out and let me know." Hearing what Arthur said, the detective said, "Sir, I think they will stay in William Mansion, but even then, if they do not stay in William Mansion, I will let you know about the hotel."

"Yes. On the third floor. Reservation in the name of Dean Alde--I mean Dean Gilbert." She did not say anything to the man named Arif, stepped carefully into the main lobby of the hotel, which was greeted with a dim atmosphere like being on the beach--even though the hotel was located quite far from the nearest beach area in Rose city. As far as she could tell from the appearance of the hotel and both of the exteriors also the interiors of the hotel building, the nearest beach from his current location was a hundred kilometres away, so if she were, to be honest, the existence of a beach-themed hotel in an area far from the beach was a little strange idea for her.

He did save her life and someday she would repay him. “Can you come over?” Jayson’s voice wasn’t happy and a little annoyance could be traced. Is he angry? “Where?” Arabella replied. “Hotel Zeus.” Jayson said. This hotel belonged to Hansen’s Group. It’s the second biggest hotel in Capital Z next to Sky owned hotels. “Sure, I’ll be there.” Arabella replied after Jayson had given the time. He wanted to meet her in the afternoon. After her work, she went to Hotel Zeus.

After all, I don't want him to see me blushing hard, because I'm not a kid, and I don't want him to give me those eyes. I took his hands while smiling, as I followed behind him, and exited his room. I was surprised to find out it wasn't his room, it was a suite. "Hey Mister Handsome, what's your name?" I asked. "Arthur! My name is Arthur." He said with a low voice that had a beautiful tone attached to it. "So Arthur, are you the owner of this hotel, or are you just a regular customer?" I asked. "Cornelia! why did you need to know, it's none of your business," Arthur replied, with a cold tone.

As it was his hotel that's how he got to know about her being here and he didn't want to miss the chance to use it for his benefits. "You are spying on me?" Athaliah seethed at him accusingly. Aaron rolled his eyes at her accusation. "Do you know who this hotel belongs to?" Aaron asked with a raised eyebrow. Athaliah first looked at him in confusion, then looked around and suddenly she realised what he meant. She looked at him in shock. She immediately took two steps back as if the place burnt her and by taking two steps back she could be out of this place which belonged to Aaron. Aaron watched her doing so with a clenched jaw and fisted hands.

I didn’t need to ask, we both knew what it meant. Hale Hotels. The old flagship hotel, the one Richard had built first, now long abandoned. Of course Ethan would choose. Adrian looked at me, fear shadowing his usually steady gaze. “He wants me there alone.” “Then he’s getting both of us,” I said, my voice steel. The night we went, rain lashed the city. The old Hale Hotel loomed against the storm, windows shattered, a skeleton of what it once was. Inside, the air reeked of mold and dust. Every step echoed like a warning.

They stepped forward without hesitation, one gently taking Alaric's arm. Alaric didn't resist, though his gaze flickered repeatedly toward the emergency room doors. The cold sweat on his skin grounded him only slightly while the ache in his chest still felt raw. Arthur observed the maids' efficiency and gave a satisfied nod when they had finally assisted him up. He pointed toward the hospital's glass doors, signaling them to guide Alaric out. "The hotel is just across the street, sir," he said. "Let them help you prepare yourself. She needs you to be strong when she wakes."