"Get that Jane Sampson out here! Bring those two kids out for me! You think I’ll let this slide without involving lawyers? How dare you allow two underage kids to check into your hotel? If anything happens to the kids here, will you be responsible?"

A somewhat overweight middle-aged rich woman, carrying a Hermes bag, with an elegant hairstyle, was causing a scene in the hotel lobby. Her beautifully manicured fingers nearly poked the hotel lobby manager’s eyes as she spoke.

Her imposing manner showed she didn’t regard the hotel lobby manager in the slightest.

"I’m telling you, if you dare dismiss me again, do you believe I’ll have you laid off by tomorrow? Do you know who I am? Hurry up, I don’t have the patience to waste time with you."

"Right now, immediately go and call down that Jane Sampson or Jane Chip for me. I want to ask her just what she thinks she weighs to meddle in our Miller Family’s affairs! I want to see what this Jane Chip is made of, poking her nose into the Miller Family’s business. Does she think being a star makes her some extraordinary figure? At best she’s just an actor! She really thinks she’s capable!"

"I warn you, if you don’t deliver those kids down to me, I’ll call the police and have you all arrested, and report that Jane Chip is conspiring with your hotel to kidnap children! Let me tell you, no one can interfere in the Chip Family’s affairs here!"

The commotion reached this point, Jane Sampson tugged on James Carter’s hand and whispered, "Brother, let’s head over there."

Jane Sampson meant to skirt around the crowd and head to the elevator entrance from the other side.

Five minutes later, the two arrived on the floor where they were staying.

When they reached the room where the two kids were staying, they heard Harry Little Money talking to a hotel employee.

It seemed like the hotel employee was trying to persuade Harry Little Money to bring the kids down, saying their relatives were here to take them away, and the hotel had no right to keep them, nor could they continue allowing two underage kids to stay.

To put it plainly, the hotel was afraid of trouble, preferring less over more, hoping to bring the kids down and get rid of the shrew.

"Harry." Jane Sampson walked over and called out to Harry Little Money.

"Sister Jane, you’re back?" Harry Little Money felt relieved seeing Jane Sampson return, "You know what’s happening downstairs, right?"

"Saw it." Jane Sampson turned to the hotel employee and said, "I’ll handle it, you can leave first."

After the hotel employee left, Jane Sampson asked James Carter to return to his room to rest, then took Coco Edwards into the children’s room.

"Hello, Miss Sampson, I’m Elder Black’s life assistant." A man in his thirties walked over upon seeing Jane Sampson in the room.

"If I remember correctly, you’re Uncle Zane’s son, right?" Jane Sampson recalled she’d met Uncle Zane’s son a few times.

Uncle Zane had been a driver for the Black Family for decades, and his son later stayed with the Black Family to handle affairs for them.

"Miss Sampson has a good memory." Richard Zane smiled and nodded, "You can just call me Richard Zane."

Jane Sampson then looked at the two young siblings standing inside, closely huddled together, their bodies tense in high alert.

The situation downstairs had made the siblings like frightened birds, fearing Harry Little Money and Richard Zane would ultimately take them downstairs to the Miller Family.