The manager, facing the furious man directly, was sweating profusely and didn't dare to meet the gaze of the gloomy-faced man before him.
Such a heinous incident nearly occurred inside the hotel; he, as the manager, couldn't shirk responsibility. His job was likely at risk, and if he couldn't placate the gentleman in front, he might not be able to continue in this industry.
Nervously swallowing saliva, the manager wore a smile that was uglier than crying: "Young Master Bo, it's entirely our hotel's fault for scaring your lady. We absolutely won't shirk responsibility."
Bo Jingxing was absorbed in his thoughts. When the manager suddenly spoke, he cast him a grim glance but didn't respond to his mood.
The manager shivered under his gaze and desperately pledged loyalty: "I've already arranged for an assistant to review all the footage from the time of the incident, please rest assured!"
