"You little brat, actually kicked your uncle and aunt out!" Florence Wallace shouted at the villa entrance.
Isabelle Blaine's eyes were red with anger, "Dad, where are we going to live now?"
"Don't worry, we'll stay at a hotel for now, and look at suitable houses tomorrow," Devon Blaine said.
At this point, Florence Wallace and Shannon Ford calmed down, too exhausted to cause a scene.
They found a nearby hotel and were about to check in, but were told that there were no rooms available.
Helpless, they had to switch to another hotel.
Again, they were told all the rooms were full.
They tried a third hotel, but still found no vacancy, not even a standard room!
They went to over a dozen hotels in a row, but not a single room was free!
Isabelle Blaine finally couldn't take it anymore, "How can this be? The hotel business can't be this good now? During the day, I don't believe it!"
The hotel front desk clerk smiled, "Sorry miss, if you don't believe me, there's nothing I can do."
