Captivated by the Ruler of the Underworld

Chapter 16 Crystal Shrimp Dumplings

Downstairs

Over ten managers had arrived since receiving the news last night. It was now close to eleven in the morning, and they hadn't even had breakfast.

The Gomez' staff had prepared a table full of breakfast for these managers-they were always excellent at hospitality--but just because the hosts had this kind of intention didn't mean they were qualified to accept it. The managers expressed their lack of hunger one after another.

What a joke. How could they eat when the work hadn't even started?

They were risking their lives... and giving up work.

Michael came out of his guest room after working on documents all night. After taking a shower, he planned to come down and eat something, only to find the chef busy in the kitchen.

She asked and found out that many had arrived to eat the Mutant girl.

Later, he also learned that those cowardly managers dared not eat. He stormed into the room where they were waiting and shouted, "Eat! How can you work without eating? Besides, if you don't eat, what do you think the Gomez will think? Are they not being hospitable enough?"

With such a strong reprimand, the group of managers sat down at the dining table, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, but they stuffed food into their mouths at the sight of it.

They certainly didn't dare to think that the Gomez were lacking in hospitality.

Looking at this group of cowards, Michael shook his head and sat at another table, picking up a sandwich and eating it in a leisurely manner.

stunned. Sensing their gaze,

food,

was Mr. Gomez's right-hand man, always by Sylvester's side. Whoever could be so close to Mr. Gomez was definitely not someone to be

appeared before them, joining breakfast and sharing a table with them.

man, would be aloof. They didn't expect him to be anywhere near the angelic figure his name suggested. It was quite comforting, however, that he was down-to-Earth enough to be seated

he

angelic and wouldn't hesitate to kill without

one of the managers happened to catch sight of someone coming down

"Mr. Gomez... is here."

this, the others immediately stood up, causing

cold, piercing

at the person before them

This was Mr. Gomez?

a strong presence. Just one

later, so he didn't explode in anger. If this were in the past, these people would have been dragged out by the

filled with the

nodded shallowly

now, so he didn't follow them to their feet. Instead, he instructed the timid managers to sit down. These managers really lacked composure. In normal situations, they must have encountered many grand occasions. This was hardly grand, so why

main dining hall, a variety of international breakfast