روايات وقصص ضمن Unreasonable Hospitality Quotes

"Tell the Lords that I have gotten their invitation." I was going to walk away since there was nothing else to say but I decided to be the bigger one. "Not because I care but will you wait for a drink before you leave? It is good to be hospitable to your visitors." He shot daggers at me with his eyes and walked away. Oh well!

And then everyone was going to regret touching me and my boyfriend. Patience has never been my best friend. "So how was your stay here?" she asked, grinning widely. "Oh fantastic!" I clapped my hands sarcastically. "It's like I am staying in a 5 star hotel with nothing but stupid people surrounding me." She narrowed her eyes at me. "I don't take well to insults." "Oh, it's wonderful how you instantly assumed you are the stupid I was talking about. But that's okay." I waved her off kindly. "Everyone has the right to be stupid, you just abuse the privilege."

I find peace in the garden which is the only place where this house’ toxicity doesn’t follow me. “I did my best and stayed natural. I think it should be a part of this business of hospitality, Nancy. I may not have a higher degree, nor I attended any training school but I can feel that Damien’s staff lacks the basic which is to greet their guests with open heart not by judging the digits in their bank account.” I said and munched on the apples. “You are right. You just stirred up the office. Your bodyguard said everyone was talking about you, the ones who talked behind your back, the people who knew about you.” She said.

“Oh, the rumors don’t do you justice. Twice in a row now... you must be desperate.” A short laugh escaped me, dry and humorless. "Well, you never existed to me before now, but I’ll give you points for making yourself known. However," I paused, eyes narrowing slightly, "I must say, your hospitality leaves much to be desired." His smirk faltered, just a twitch. "And why’s that?"

He quizzed. "Well, you can call it whatever you want." I shrugged. "A chit-chat, banter, convo, whatever you want. And you'd agree with me that a bottle of beer would have gone well with this. It's a pity we don't have cold beer here." I poked a glance at the mould bubbling on the furnace, and continued, "but we have one hell of a hot beer with your name boldly inscribed on it. Isn't that courteous of me? I'm not a bad landlord, am I?" "Look, I get you want something from me. I don't have_"

“I always stir it correctly.” “That’s simply not true.” “You’re becoming very hostile for someone receiving free beverages.” “Your billionaire money means nothing to me.” “You live in my penthouse.” “And yet somehow remain humble.” I looked at her over the edge of my coffee cup. “You’re exhausting.” “You like me.”

“Did you hear what he said?! Deep down, he looks down on ordinary folks like us! Arrogant, rude—rich people are all trash!” Two ultra-rich people in the room: “…” James felt awkward. Charlie inwardly cursed Kyle: Son of a bitch. This idiot hurt himself 100 just to deal 50 damage to the enemy. Margaret, snapping out of her daze, smiled apologetically at both Charlie and James. “I’m sorry to let you witness all this nonsense. We weren’t the best hosts today.” It was a gentle but clear hint to leave. Charlie smiled and stood up. “Auntie, no need to apologize. It’s true—rich people have a lot of bad habits. We really should reflect on ourselves.”

“Why are you helping me? I'm from an enemy pack. I could do anything to you, even in your sleep.” “You can't do anything, by the way,” he snorted, and every ounce of attraction I had dispersed into thin air. “Concerning my reason for helping you, for one, I do not trust you. I'm just being hospitable and polite as it is the kingly thing to do. I must exude the same character as my enemy pack.” Rude. Disdainful. Curt. How dare he talk to me like that? “I understand and I appreciate your hospitality towards a commoner.”

“Enough of this. Despite appearances of intelligence, you are dim beyond belief.” I scoffed. “You're extremely rude. Did you know that? If you really were being hospitable, you wouldn't demean me and threaten my life. So I don't need to behave like a guest. I was never a guest to begin with.” “So your crass behavior is excusable?” he said wryly. I crossed my arms in defiance. “Yes, in fact, it is. Now could you please just let me go? All I'm asking for is to be dropped back off in my woods- wherever's most convenient for you.”

Vincent “should I say thank you for your hospitality?” I said to Alpha Calvin and his beta Derek. Calvin scoffed, his face not giving out any emotion. How I detest this guy. “keep your thank you to yourself. I think I am just good with your money sitting in my account.” I bite down on my lip wishing I could curse him out. “well, I wont say it is a pleasure meeting you in person. You are a terrible host. But I trust that the bridge project will work out just fine in your hands. Richard would be delighted to hear from you.”