Chapter 840
Though she had no idea why the supposed Lancaster heiress would be dressed in such a ridiculous getup.
As a professionally trained receptionist for a Lancaster Group property, she maintained her customer service composure.
Anyone who walked into the hotel was a guest.
Regardless of how they were dressed.
So, the receptionist took Isabella’s ID card and began typing into the system.
However, a blazing red warning instantly popped up on the screen: [User added to Lancaster Group blacklist. Check-in denied p>
The receptionist looked up. “I’m sorry, ma’am, but you cannot check in p>
Isabella’s face dropped, that ultimate sense of humiliation flooding back into her chest. She snapped in displeasure, “Are you blind? I am the heiress of the Lancaster family, and you’re telling me I can’t check in p>
“I am aware of that,” the receptionist offered a perfectly practiced, fake corporate smile. “But the system indicates that you, Miss Isabella Lancaster, have been placed on the Lancaster Group’s blacklist p>
“Not only are you barred from this hotel, but you are permanently banned from entering any property owned by the Lancaster Group p>
Blacklisted p>
Isabella’s face went deathly pale, feeling as though she had been struck by lightning.
The Lancaster family was actually going this far?
“Impossible! Call your hotel manager out here right now, he knows me! He definitely
knows I’m the Lancaster daughter!” Isabella refused to accept it. She couldn’t believe that the second she was kicked out of the Lancaster house, they had instantly blacklisted her from their entire corporate empire.
How could they move that fast p>
The receptionist handed her ID back and simply said, “I apologize p>
Then, she flicked her eyes toward the lobby.
Two security guards immediately walked over. “Ma’am, please leave p>
“You dare kick me out?!” Isabella was livid. “Do you have any idea who I am p>
“I’m sorry, ma’am, we don’t know who you are,” the security guard replied expressionlessly. “But I do know that if you keep causing a scene and disturbing the other guests, we have the right to call the police p>
“You Isabella trembled with rage.
“Apologies, ma’am. No offense intended,” the guard said as he grabbed Isabella by the arms and literally tossed her out of the hotel.
Vaguely, Isabella noticed the cleaning ladies standing nearby, pointing at her and whispering.
“Dressed like that and she actually has the nerve to call herself the Lancaster heiress p>
“Is she out of her mind? Isn’t she wearing a maid’s uniform p>
“I
the whole thing. She
walked right in demanding the presidential suite… I think the poor girls having a psychotic break p>
“Dressed like that, she looks worse off than us. If she’s the
heiress then I’m the the Lancaster family, hahahaha
Isabella was thrown onto the curb, her face smacking right into the pavement.
She looked utterly pathetic.
It drew the stares of several pedestrians who stopped to watch the spectacle.
Isabella never imagined she would be humiliated by the lowly cleaning staff she had always viewed as beneath her.
She felt an overwhelming surge of degradation.
She scrambled up from the ground, desperately trying to charge back into the hotel.
But the two security guards blocked the entrance like a wall, giving her absolutely no chance to break through.
Passersby were whispering among themselves.
Someone even pulled out a phone to record her.
you p>
Isabella immediately threw her hands over her face. “Stop filming! Stop it, or I’ll sue
She screamed, covering her face as she scrambled to her feet and fled in blind panic.
It was the most pathetic she had ever been in her entire life.
She couldn’t be filmed.
She absolutely could not be filmed!
If photos or videos of her ended up online.
She would never again be the high-and-mighty Lancaster heiress.
She absolutely could not let her
Socialite friends find out she had et
been
ked to the curb by the Lancaster family!
The night wind was only growing colder.