Paige’s POV
"Miss Paige, Mr. Hanson is insisting to talk to you for his complaint."
My forehead creased as I slowly lifted my face to look at my assistant. "Complaint?"
I didn't become the branch manager for nothing. It's not like I'm bragging but I never heard a complaint from the guests ever since I started working as a manager. I always made sure that our service was excellent so no one would complain. But... I massaged my temple. Noah!
I heaved a sigh. "What is it about?"
"He said he would only talk to the manager. I'm sorry, Miss Paige."
I pressed my lips together, keeping my temper. "I'll talk to him. Where is he?"
"He's in his suite, Miss Paige."
I paused. He's in his room? I don't wanna doubt his plans, but I know him better than anyone else. I palmed my f
