That peculiarly surly man appraised the image which he successfully captured with his phone in satisfaction. He was pleased to have something to show for his efforts.

For his target to walk right up to his door on his own accord had him glowing in delight.

The charming and attractive woman in the photograph had her hands around the arm of a fair and handsome man. Not to mention, the woman was all smiles and seemed to be enjoying herself.

In contrast, the man seemed to be less than enthused but did not push her away either.

The more the surly man looked upon the good-looking pair who seemed such a great match for each other, the more gratified he appeared to be. He then set about putting everything he had toward utilizing this photograph to maximum effect.

That was the only way he could justify all the work invested into it.

Isn’t that right, Casper Simpson? The man sneered coldly.

It was terrifying no matter how one looked at it.

Meanwhile, over with Casper and company, the server, though initially left with eyes widened and mouth agape, ultimately twitched his lips in disbelief at what the pretty Elena said.

He supposed that the woman may be a corporate elite or a CEO caliber individual, but who knew whether she was standing up for her boy-toy or using this fanciful sort of warning as a prelude to something else.

The server quietly thought that it was times like these that he should not overthink things, as he stood to have plenty to lose and possibly noteworthy to gain for his troubles.

be able to work here for as long as he did. So, he

host them accordingly just as he would any other customer here, as otherwise,

also the most

in slight disappointment as the server carefully withheld

Hotel, he would have scorned and held Casper in contempt like the

better pedigree than most of the people from Tycoon

the management of Lingham Group, was like

brows, refusing to believe that the so-called Lingham Hotel backed by Lingham Group was really perfect, as oversights would exist so

front entrance, there were many posts in-between manned by many more people, so

have no choice but throw in the towel and seek

strong shall devour the meek, and the meek that couldn’t overcome its

unspoken rule of the jungle

table and were about to settle themselves in, Casper’s cell phone

he would be

incoming call,

his head, and for the first time ever, he was

did not persist for long, and there was

Casper stared at the phone that went silent, seemingly lost

not elude Elena, who had been observing him from the moment the

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