Charlie, who arrived first, has reached the entrance of the Champs Elysees Hot Spring.


    At the entrance to the mountain, a prominent sign catches the eye, stating that the hotel is currently closed for renovation and will not be open for the time being. They apologize for any inconvenience this may cause.


    Additionally, two cars are parked along the roadside, with several security guards in uniform seated inside.


    As Charlie’s car turned off the main road, one of the security guards stepped out and approached him, blocking the vehicle. Once the car came to a stop, the guard exined, “Excuse me, sir, but our hotel is undergoing upgrades. I’m really sorry, but you’ll need to turn around and head back.”


    With a casual smile, Charlie replied, “Why is it that your hotel isn’t open to the public, yet you won’t even allow me to enter?”<fn698d> For original chapters go to F?nd-Novel</fn698d><h3 style="background-color:DodgerBlue">


    The guard swiftly rified, “Sir, this road isn’t a public thoroughfare; it was built with funds from our hotel, and thend it upies was purchased by us. Therefore, when the hotel is closed, we also have the right to restrict ess to this roadway.”


    As he spoke, he pulled out a document from behind the barricade sign and showed it to Charlie through the window, saying, “Here, take a look. This is our official document regarding the right of way for this road, which has been approved and stamped by the city.”


    The Champs Elysees is fully shut off from public ess, and since it is a dead-end road at the mountain’s base, no one cane here without permission.


    The hot spring hotels at the foot of the mountain have been closed, and the hot spring vis situated halfway up the mountain are also off-limits. This hotel, boasting over 200 rooms and a vast area, has naturally be Charlie’s prime choice for hosting masters.


    Following the closure of the hot spring hotel, Isaac Cameron reced all personnel with his trusted associates, while Don Albert dispatched many reliable subordinates to oversee security patrols, ensuring that no outsiders could approach the area.


    The security guard conversing with Charlie was one of Don Albert’s men.


    Charlie lowered his window and cheerfully asked, “Since this entire hotel belongs to me, don’t I have the right to enter?” Initially, the guard had only a glimpse of Charlie’s face through a partially opened window. Once Charlie fully rolled it down, the guard was taken aback and eximed, “Master Wade! I didn’t realize it was you in the car. I apologize for my earlier rudeness. Please forgive my mistake…”


    Charlie responded with a smile, “It’s alright; you were just doing your job, and you did it well.”


    Relieved, the guard quickly replied, “Master Wade, our fifth master is currently busy inside. Would you like me to notify him?”


    Charlie casually replied, “No need, I’ll go in and find him myself.”


    “Understood, Master Wade! I’ll move the sign for you right away!” the guard said enthusiastically.


    He promptly cleared the warning sign aside and respectfully gestured for Charlie to proceed.


    Before Charlie drove off, he added, “By the way, if an elderly man named Hong tells you he knows me and wishes to see me, please do not let him in.”


    The guard assured him, “Master Wade, you can count on me. He won’t be allowed in.”


    Charlie smiled and said, “Thank you for your hard work.”