When Anton carried the money, his heart was dripping blood.

With heavy steps, he slowly moved towards the lobby.

For every second of delay, the speed at which money leaves him will be a split second.

He even had the illusion that as long as he didn't go to the lobby, the money would never leave him.

However, he thought of the guests who were still checking out, and knew that for every minute of delay, the guests who were moving their money bags would lose sixty seconds more.

"I found it!" shouted the lobby manager, limping towards Anton.

His name is Doug Claydon, and he is said to have been a little beggar on the Yale campus two months ago. But in recent times, he has not only become a celebrity at Yale, but also has his own factory.

Reputedly...... He is the illegitimate son of President Yale Woolsey!"

When the lobby manager said the last gossip, even though his body was still in pain, he still dragged his lame leg and walked to Anton's side and said secretly.

"I see. After Anton finished speaking, the speed of his walking increased a little.

He had thought that Doug was just an ordinary rich kid, and if that was the case, even if he was given eight hundred dollars in gold bank notes now, he could get it back after he left the New Haven Hotel.

But......

Is he the illegitimate son of old man Woolsey?

That old man is also in his sixties this year, right, and he still has the spirit to do this when he is fifty years old?

Anton was a little skeptical, but he had to believe it.

In this era, whether it is the United States, the United Kingdom, Germany, or France, the average life expectancy is only 35 years.

In addition to those who die at birth, a large number of adult workers, child laborers, and endless work in poor conditions will also cause them to die suddenly.

An old man in his sixties like Principal Woolsey may be seen everywhere in the future, but at this time, he is already a very long-lived person, who has almost doubled the average life expectancy.

If he hadn't been in the United States, a country with a relatively high level of education, the poor would have counted on their fingers.

If he were in India, a person of his age, who was his age, would be able to say that he was hundreds of years old.

Principal Woolsey is like an old tree with roots that has a very wide influence in New Haven and throughout New England.

And...... His "only" son, who gave his life in the early years of the Mexican-American War.

If...... Destroy his bastard himself......

Anton shuddered.

The consequences are horrible to think about.

Knowing Doug's deep background.

Anton completely gave up on violence, and dramas such as the corpse sinking in Port New Haven will not be staged.

He originally felt heavy, stuffed with a small bag of ten dollars worth of Black Eagle Bank bank bills, and the weight seemed to be cleared a lot at the moment.

He is not afraid of blackmail, but he is afraid of the unknown.

Now that you know Doug's origins, you will definitely be able to grasp his weaknesses.

"Sir Doug, have you been waiting for a long time, don't you know that Principal Woolsey is still in good health?" said Anton with enthusiasm as if he had seen an old friend he hadn't seen for many years.

Doug was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Teacher, his health is fine." ”

"Teacher, did Principal Woolsey ask Your Excellency to call him Teacher?" asked Anton curiously.

Doug nodded.

"Headmaster Woolsey is so knowledgeable, I'm sure you must be very knowledgeable. While Anton praised in his mouth, he scolded the hypocrisy of these intellectuals in his heart.

An illegitimate child is an illegitimate child, so why call it a teacher and a student?

"Mr. Anton seems to be interested in Principal Woolsey, and I can introduce him to Principal Woolsey when I have the opportunity in the future, but for now, you should give me the money first. Doug said.

"As you wish, Lord Doug. Anton handed the money bag to Doug.

The moment he let go of his hand, he felt empty in his heart.

Doug opened the bag and counted them one by one.

A total of eighty of them were accurate, and his face was covered with smiles.

"I wish the New Haven Hotel better and better business. After Doug finished speaking, he walked to the front desk and took out his room card and said, "Hello, 1108 check out." ”

Anton watched quietly and did not stop.

McGill, who has recovered a lot, is still a little weak, but he still feels happy after watching his boss's full performance.

Madison, who had dutifully taken care of McGill, suddenly became lost when he heard the sound of Doug checking out.

Doug is gone, and his backer is gone.

I've already offended the big boss, is it going to leave......

Working as a waitress at a hotel in New Haven was the best job he'd ever had.

Although he is always deducted from his salary, although he is always abused by his guests, although he is always ......

But!

As long as you don't get noticed by the guests, you can eat as many food as you like!

As long as you don't find out by the steward, you can let the tips go all to yourself!

Even, even the spacious and bright environment here is so hard to find.

As Doug walked back, he said to a lost Madison, "I just promised McGill that he would have a law firm of his." And you, Madison, I think you'll have a store of your own, too. A hotel that is hundreds of times bigger than here. ”

"Really?" the surprise made Madison lose his mind and ask such disrespectful words.

Just as he was secretly remorseful, Doug said, "Of course it's true. ”

Anton, who was in the distance, heard the conversation between Doug and Madison without lowering his voice, and a disdainful sneer on his face.

The New Haven Hotel, which has been in operation for three generations since Anton's grandfather opened it, has only had such a scale.

This little ghost in front of him, even if he is really Woolsey's illegitimate son, how dare he say that a lowly waiter has a hotel that is a hundred times bigger than here?

One really dares to draw pies!

What a big appetite!

Doug said to McGill, "Old Mai, you can take care of yourself, and I'll let Wheat accompany me to clean up the room." Oh, by the way, Madison, you pick up some cheese scraps, and I'm going to investigate who killed the New Haven Hotel and poisoned my people. ”

"Yes!" Madison replied, wagging his air tail.

Doug walked to the door of room 1108 first, turned the handle, and sure enough, the slight sluggish touch was gone, and a hair could be seen in the corner of the door edge.

Entering the house, although it looks like everything is normal.

However, Doug closed the door and lifted the mat, only to see two teams of shoe prints.

As expected, Anton investigated his room.

But what can he investigate?

All of Doug's manuscripts will not stay overnight here.

If you don't take it away, you will be reduced to ashes.

Either way, it's time to leave.

Doug's heart is not yet big enough to offend the hotel owner and continue to live here.

Let's live in the printing and dyeing factory first.

Doug chose for himself where to sponsor next.

Anton watched Doug and his party leave the hotel, kicked the restaurant manager who had embarrassed him, kicked out a lot of milk, and then ordered the lobby manager to appease the guests.

After that, put on a trench coat and head to the newspaper office.

He is going there and punctures the façade of intellectuals, hypocrisy.