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Chapter 245 Mr Cooley, I Can Explain It!

Lilly's eyes widened. "Go chase him!" Anthony picked Lilly up and got into the car.

Lilly lay in front of the front driver's seat while pointing in a direction. "Over there!"

Jean could not walk under the sun, so Pablo chased after him first.

...

The unlucky ghost felt so light for the first time, and he did not know if Lilly was too strong.

He flew straight toward a hotel building, passed through the glass of a hotel, and smashed into the

toilet in a hotel room. A man was sitting on the toilet. He was holding a mobile phone and suddenly felt

a chill down his back, and he had diarrhea.

The unlucky ghost became gloomy. F*ck you! I'm unlucky again!

He was a ghost and would not be poured on by human excrement, but he felt unlucky! The unlucky

ghost got up cursing and wanted to leave, but at this moment, he suddenly found that he was sticking

on the man sitting on the toilet for no reason and could not move anymore.

"Huh?" The unlucky ghost was stunned. "This man matches my birth date?"

He almost wanted to laugh out loud. It was the first time that he was so lucky. It worked to get close to

Jean! Jean was indeed a lucky ghost!

The unlucky ghost lay on the man's head and took a deep breath.

"Ah... This is the smell of the host..." The unlucky ghost suddenly smelled the stinky smell. His

expression darkened.

The man in the toilet wiped his sweat off, pressed the flush button, and quickly sent messages on his

phone.

"Mr. Cooley, I'm checking out now. I'll take the plane at 2 o'clock. I can arrive at Aswana at 6 o'clock!"

Gavyn Cooley replied to the message, "I have a social event at night. Go to the hotel to book a room

first when you arrive."

The unlucky ghost glanced at the man's phone.

"Frankie Hill... Oh, your name is Frankie. Hehe." The unlucky ghost touched Frankie's head.

After replying to the message, Frankie suddenly felt his neck cold. He looked at the time, got up,

hurriedly packed the things in the room, and hurried to check out.

The unlucky ghost lay on Frankie's head. He finally left the toilet and the room and breathed a sigh of

relief.

Frankie was walking down the hotel aisle with a suitcase. When he was about to walk to the elevator,

he suddenly tripped over the carpet and threw himself on the ground.

His phone flew to the emergency passage and the entrance of the stairs. The phone rolled all the way,

and the screen was broken.

Frankie ran to pick up the phone and felt distressed. "D*mn!" But he did not know it was the beginning

of his bad luck.

Frankie thought he was unlucky and went to check out with his phone, but its screen was so broken

that he could not open the payment app. He took a long time to settle it but missed the plane.This is the property of Nô-velDrama.Org.

He had no choice but to rush to the next plane. It was midnight when he arrived in the city where he

was going on a business trip. Moreover, the hotel he asked someone to book before boarding the plane

was not booked.

Frankie rushed to the hotel designated by Gavyn, and the receptionist said, "Sorry, Sir. There's only

one room left..."

Frankie quickly responded, "I want to book it."

The receptionist looked embarrassed. "Sir, this room may not be suitable..."

Frankie's phone rang, but he could not answer it. He replied to the receptionist hastily, "It doesn't matter

if it's suitable. Just book it!"

What else could Frankie do besides booking this room? The hotel designated by Gavyn was a top

luxury hotel, and even the standard rooms were better than the deluxe rooms in nearby hotels. Frankie

decided to go out and find another hotel later.

Just as he was thinking, lightning suddenly struck across the sky. The wind was strong, and there was

torrential rain in an instant.

Frankie was speechless. He borrowed the front desk phone to call Gavyn and explained the situation.

At night, Gavyn squinted at the room and his new assistant.

There was only one water bed in the room, which was heart-shaped. Not only was there a faintly visible

curtain but also a pair of handcuffs hanging on the head of the bed. The lamp was an ambiguous pink

light, the floor was covered with romantic rose petals, and some other things were placed on the table.

Frankie was dumbfounded. That's why the receptionist said it's not suitable!

He quickly waved. "Mr. Cooley, I can explain it! I don't know why I was so unlucky today. My phone

broke, I missed the flight and didn't book the hotel. I couldn't find someone to borrow a phone at the

airport. I thought about borrowing the driver's phone in a taxi, but I didn't expect the driver's phone to

run out of battery. The receptionist said there was only one room, so I made a reservation quickly. I

wanted to go out and find another hotel, but it rained suddenly. You heard it just now. I called and asked

around, but the nearby hotels were full..."

Gavyn interrupted expressionlessly, "Okay, fine. I won't let you sleep in the hotel lobby. You..."

Gavyn originally wanted to say they could sleep together. But looking at that bed, he withdrew his

words.

Frankie immediately said, "Mr. Cooley, I can sleep on the sofa!"

Gavyn glanced at the sofa and did not say anything more.

Frankie broke out in a sweat. Watching Gavyn turn on the computer coldly and start to deal with

business, Frankie felt as if he was redundant in the room.

He coughed. "Mr. Cooley, is there anything else I can do?"

Gavyn answered, "No more."

Frankie continued, "Then I go take a shower first?"

Gavyn paused upon hearing that.

Frankie could not wait to slap himself! I said it wrong again!

Fortunately, Gavyn only responded blankly, "Hmm."

Frankie fled into the bathroom and felt he never wanted to go out again.

The unlucky ghost lay on Frankie's head. It was boring during the years in prison. At this time, he

thought it was interesting to see Frankie being unlucky!

"Hehe, I've been unlucky for so many years. I can't be the only unlucky..." The unlucky ghost looked at

the curtains in the bathroom.

Frankie got naked, turned on the shower, and covered himself in bubbles. Suddenly, his foot slipped,

and he bumped his head against the glass wall. The pain caused him to lean on the wall. As a result,

he accidentally pressed the switch of the curtain.

The curtains were romantically opened on both sides. The transparent glass wall revealed him.

Gavyn raised his head subconsciously and saw Frankie propping his hands on the glass wall. His hair

was dripping with water, and he was in a daze.

Seeing Gavyn's expression darken, Frankie almost knelt. No, Mr. Cooley, I can explain it!