Talented Hairess A Rose with Thorns (Yvette and Wilson) novel Chapter 737

As soon as Pedro said this, Estelle and the people fawning over her were stunned and couldn't believe what they had just heard.

"What? The mysterious wealthy man who booked the entire hotel didn't allow the International Medical Congress participants to stay here because of Estelle?"

"Oh my gosh, what's going on? Didn't everyone say that the mysterious wealthy man allowed us to stay here because of Estelle's influence?"

"Ms. Sanders, you should contact that mysterious gentleman immediately! How could he not have done this for you?"

Estelle's face turned extremely sour. How could she possibly know the mysterious wealthy man who booked the entire hotel?

Everyone had assumed, and she herself had believed, that the reason the participants were allowed to stay was because of her influence. But she hadn't expected to be proven wrong so quickly.

Pedro showed no intention of sparing Estelle's dignity. "That esteemed guest booked the entire hotel for Ms. Yvette Murray. The only reason you participants were able to stay here is because she allowed it!"

Upon hearing this, everyone present was stunned.

"What? So we've only been able to stay here because of Yvette?"

"Who exactly is this Yvette, to have such powerful connections?"

"Yeah, she's just an ordinary student. How does she have more influence than Estelle?"

Hearing the murmurs around her, Estelle felt as though she had been slapped in the face, and her cheeks burned with humiliation.

Seeing the formerly high-and-mighty Estelle now being put in her place, the students from Jubilife University couldn't help but feel vindicated.

Madison approached Yvette and whispered, "Yvie, could it be that the mysterious wealthy man who booked the hotel is Mr. Quinn?"

Yvette nodded nonchalantly in response.

"We're all staying in the presidential suites? This is amazing!"

"Yeah, we're so lucky to be staying in such luxury, all thanks to Yvie!"

"Exactly! We're so grateful to her!"

In contrast, the students from Yarrow Univerity looked extremely displeased, especially Estelle, who was gritting her teeth in rage. Even she hadn't been able to stay in a presidential suite. So why on earth could that damned Yvette stay there?

Noticing Estelle's hateful glare, Yvette's lips curled into a cold, mocking smile. Slowly, she spoke up,

"Didn't you just say that everything here goes according to what I say?"

Pedro nodded vigorously. "Of course! Everything is at your command, Ms. Murray!"