Chapter 3: The Secret Investigation Begins
The next morning, the Grand Regent looked different.
Not because the building had changed.
The marble floors still shined.
The chandeliers still sparkled.
The guests still walked through the entrance expecting perfection.
But inside the company, everything had shifted.
A storm was coming.
And only a few people knew why.
Ethan sat in the executive suite beside the window.
Lily slept peacefully on the large bed.
For the first time in days, she looked relaxed.
Ethan watched her for a moment.
Then he opened his laptop.
Hundreds of reports waited.
Complaints.
Reviews.
Employee records.
Things he had always trusted his executives to handle.
Now he wanted to see everything himself.
The first complaint caught his attention.
A family claimed they were ignored at check-in because they “did not look like luxury guests.””
The second involved an elderly man who was treated rudely when he asked for assistance.
The third involved a young woman whose reservation had mysteriously disappeared.
Ethan leaned back.
Three complaints.
Then ten.
Then dozens.
His jaw tightened.
This was not one bad employee.
This was a culture problem.
A knock interrupted him.
“Come in.””
Robert entered.
He looked exhausted.
“I have the preliminary report.””
Ethan closed the laptop.
“Tell me.””
Robert placed a folder on the table.
“We found similar incidents in seven locations.””
“Seven?””
“Yes.””
Ethan stared at him.
“How long?””
Robert hesitated.
“Possibly over a year.””
A painful silence followed.
Ethan looked toward Lily.
He lowered his voice.
“My daughter is the reason I found this.””
Robert nodded.
“I know.””
“But how many people were hurt before me?””
Robert had no answer.
That was the question that mattered.
Later that afternoon, Ethan walked through the hotel again.
But this time, he did not hide.
Employees stood straighter when they saw him.
Managers rushed to greet him.
He ignored the attention.
Instead, he searched for the people nobody noticed.
The cleaners.
The kitchen workers.
The maintenance team.
The employees who saw everything.
That was how he found Lupita.
She was arranging supplies in a hallway.
When she saw him, she immediately stood straight.
“Mr. Vance.””
“Lupita.””
She looked nervous.
“You wanted to speak with me?””
“Yes.””
They sat in a small staff lounge.
Not a luxurious office.
Not a conference room.
A simple room where employees ate lunch.
Ethan wanted it that way.
“I want the truth.””
Lupita looked uncomfortable.
“About what?””
“About this hotel.””
She was quiet.
Then she sighed.
“People are afraid.””
“Of what?””
“Losing their jobs.””
Ethan frowned.
“Why?””
“Because some managers care more about ratings than people.””
She looked down.
“If a guest complains, employees are blamed first.””
“That is not our policy.””
“I know.””
“Then why does it happen?””
Lupita looked at him.
“Because policies written on paper do not matter if leaders ignore them.””
Ethan felt those words.
They were painful because they were true.
“Who should I talk to?””
Lupita hesitated.
“Are you sure you want to know?””
“Yes.””
She lowered her voice.
“Your regional director.””
Ethan’s expression changed.
“Theodore Grant?””
She nodded.
Theodore had been with the company for eight years.
A respected executive.
Someone Ethan personally promoted.
Someone he trusted.
“Why him?””
Lupita looked nervous.
“He always says luxury guests matter more.””
Ethan stared.
“And ordinary guests?””
She answered quietly.
“He says they are not the ones who build the brand.””
The room went silent.
Because Ethan knew exactly what that meant.
Someone inside his company had forgotten the foundation it was built on.
That evening, Ethan called an emergency executive meeting.
Everyone arrived quickly.
Including Theodore Grant.
Theodore entered confidently.
“Ethan.””
He smiled.
“It’s been a while.””
Ethan watched him carefully.
“Yes.””
Theodore looked around.
“I heard there was an issue at this property.””
“There was.””
“I’m sure it was exaggerated.””
Ethan raised his eyes.
“Exaggerated?””
Theodore smiled.
“Employees make mistakes.””
Ethan opened a file.
“Interesting.””
He placed several reports on the table.
“Because these mistakes happened in seven hotels.””
Theodore’s smile disappeared slightly.
“We can discuss improvements.””
“No.””
Ethan’s voice became colder.
“We are discussing accountability.””
Theodore leaned back.
“Ethan, with respect, you are too emotional about this.””
The room froze.
Ethan looked at him.
“Emotional?””
“Yes. Because of what happened with your daughter.””
For a moment, nobody breathed.
Then Ethan slowly stood.
“My daughter did not create this problem.””
He looked around the room.
“She revealed it.””
Nobody spoke.
Ethan closed the file.
“And now I intend to find every person responsible.””
Theodore’s confidence began to disappear.
Because he finally understood something.
The man he underestimated was not just an owner.
He was a father.
And a father who had just discovered someone had broken the promise he made to his wife.
The investigation had begun.
And the people who believed they could hide behind titles and expensive offices were about to learn one important lesson:
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The quietest person in the room could be the most powerful.
And Ethan Vance was no longer watching from the shadows.
