The words that followed, Old Mr. Seymour hadn't spoken yet, but Ethan Seymour had already reached the elevator and pressed the button, saying, "Dad, you and Mom wait there, I'll take the elevator up now."
With that, he hung up the phone.
Old Mr. Seymour, already in front of the exclusive elevator, glanced at the hotel attendant inside and said with a smile, "We'll just take the elevator next to this one."
The hotel attendant smiled and explained, "Sir, this elevator goes straight to the ninth floor. If you take the other elevator to the ninth floor, you'll need to present the invitation."
"No worries, I have some business to take care of on the eighth floor." Old Mr. Seymour politely declined the attendant's offer.
"Very well, please proceed." The hotel attendant, naturally, prioritized the guest's preference.
