Matthew Morgan slightly blinked his eyes, coldly glanced at the person in charge, and spoke, "In three days, the new head of the Royal Hotel will take office. Be ready for the handover."
After dropping this indifferent remark, he left immediately.
The person in charge was shocked upon hearing this, hurriedly walked over to Matthew Morgan and grabbed his arm, but before he could speak... Matthew Morgan turned his head back, his sharp gaze, like a blade, piercing him fiercely.
The person in charge was startled and quickly let go.
Matthew Morgan lowered his eyes, disdainfully brushed the place where he had been grabbed, as if it was some kind of virus.
Finally, he turned around and left.
The people behind hurriedly followed.
After Matthew Morgan left, the waiter who had been secretly watching from a distance finally breathed a sigh of relief.
