Chapter: 1421
As he spoke, Reuben gave Maria a meaningful Look.

His gaze betrayed what he was thinking as he glanced at Maria's dirty canvas shoes.

Barbara and Maria headed to the reception hall of the guesthouse and approached the front desk.

Naturally, Barbara went first, practically shoving Maria out of the way with a smirk. However, as soon as the receptionist handed Barbara her room card, the latter's face fell.

“Room 802. A standard room?”

Usually, whenever Barbara stayed at a hotel, she was always given the presidential suite, thanks to her connection to Mrs. Jenkins.

How could they let her stay at an ordinary standard room?

Pursing her Lips, Barbara was a bit discontent with this arrangement. But before she could complain, she quickly realized that this probably wasn't her grandmother's doing.

It had to be the organizer's arrangement, which meant that she couldn't request for an upgrade without permission.

“Humph! I guess I'm going to have to put up with it for the time being," Barbara said to herself discontentedly.

She then glanced at Maria, who happened to receive her room card just now.

“Are your room also on the eighth floor, Maria? Let's go there together.”

Truth be told, the last thing Barbara wanted was to spend more time with Maria.

But she knew that there would be beautiful dresses and jewelry waiting in her room, so she figured she could show them off in front of Maria and make her feel bad.

“The eighth floor?" A strange look appeared on Maria's face.

“Of course. What're you waiting for? Come on!" Barbara couldn't wait to show off the things the Jenkins family had sent her.

When the two entered the elevator, Barbara took the initiative to press the button to the eighth floor.

“Please press the eleventh floor for me," Maria suddenly said.

Barbara Looked at her in confusion.

What did she say?

What was Maria up to this time?

She narrowed her eyes at Maria, wondering what stunt the latter was trying to pull.

Barbara was blocking Maria's way, so Maria couldn't press the button to her floor.

Annoyed, she repeated herself one more time. "Can you please press the button to the eleventh floor?”
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