An Understated Dominance (Dustin Rhys)

Chapter 1150: Not So VIPs

Dustin found the situation somewhat amusing. “Is this the level of service that Celestial Heights Restaurant prides itself on? You’re asking us to change rooms for no apparent reason, and you can’t even extend a bit of courtesy? What’s the intention here? Are you trying to mistreat your customers?”

Being asked to switch rooms without a valid explanation made it difficult for them to enjoy their meal.

The assistant manager’s impatience was starting to show. “Sir, what exactly do you want? Are you looking for compensation? Fine, if you agree to change rooms, I’ll personally arrange a fruit platter as a goodwill gesture. Will that satisfy you?” She said this with a look of disdain on her face.

Dustin responded with a frigid tone, “Firstly, I have no interest in any compensation, and secondly, are you offering us a fruit platter as a way to make amends? Do you take us for beggars?” In a restaurant, customer service was paramount, and this woman’s treatment was far from acceptable.

“Sir, I suggest you refrain from causing any trouble. Our restaurant has its policies, and if you’re unhappy with them, you’re free to leave. I won’t force you to stay!” The assistant manager’s irritation was clearly on display.

With business thriving at the restaurant, losing a few customers wouldn’t make much of a dent.

Dustin couldn’t help but mock the situation. “Really? You’re ready to kick us out over a few words? Celestial Heights Restaurant certainly doesn’t mince words!” He continued speaking as he brushed past the assistant manager, entered Room No. 3, and took a seat. “I’m dining here today, and let’s see who can actually make me leave!”

seething with anger. “You’re not welcome here.

see how this situation unfolds. How do you plan to manage your establishment then?” Dustin calmly poured himself a

right now!” The assistant manager was beside herself. “People like you aren’t

your

me make one thing clear: I won’t leave of my own accord. If you want

manager could react, a sharp, resounding slap

“Smack!”

assistant manager’s face, leaving her momentarily

cold and commanding demeanor, Natasha continued, “Do you think you’re something special? How dare you act with such

How could you even think of hitting me?” The assistant manager’s eyes widened in

boyfriend held the reins at Celestial Heights Restaurant, a man of wealth and influence with connections among high-ranking officials. In these restaurant walls, no one dared to

now, this woman had not only disrespected her