I Am the Ruler of All

Chapter 17 Condescending *ss

Just as the trio was about to head into VIP Room 6, located on the sixtieth floor of Ramada Hotel, someone in a supervisor uniform extended his hand, blocking their path. “Sorry, Mr. Kean has booked this room, and he has only invited Miss Wynn.”

Standing behind him were six regular servers, not giving them any chance of entering the private room.

Reene frowned in response. “These two are my friends, and they’re tagging along with me. Can’t they go in too?”

“We have a rule here. The number of booked guests cannot be changed, or it’ll affect other guests dining in,” the supervisor disclosed as he sized Kingsley up, growing visibly impatient. “Anyone without a reservation will have to leave immediately.”

In other words, they would chuck him out.

“Well, I’ll just book a table then.” Kingsley scanned the empty space. “So many of your rooms are unoccupied. I’ll book one right now.”

“Hahaha…” The supervisor burst out laughing. “Do you even know the rules of our reservation?”

At that, Kingsley pulled a pack of cigarettes sold exclusively to the military from his pocket and lit one up. “What’s the rule? Please, do enlighten me,” he said plainly.

When the supervisor saw the brand-less white cigarette pack, he snorted disdainfully and revealed by explaining, “One seat is two hundred thousand, not including any spending. As if you have what it takes to get a seat here!”

“Two hundred thousand? That’s it?” Kingsley smiled plainly. “How much for an entire floor?”

Taken aback, the supervisor fought back his laughter and asked, “What did you say? You want to book the entire floor?”

I want the

couldn’t hold it in any longer, belly

the servers behind him

pretentious b*stard as you are. You want to reserve the entire sixtieth floor of the Ramada

at the unpleasant words and retorted, “Is this how you serve your

right as Reene finished her words, a facetious voice came. “Yo, which b*stard

man, about thirty years old,

was none other than Hugo Stein, the first young master of the Stein Family of Cleapolis and the CEO

to a super-rich family, Hugo screamed ‘prodigal coxcomb’ from top

was already equivalent to the half a lifetime salary

was leering at Reene while

pissed off Cleapolis’ goddess

wasn’t at all friendly. “We’ve come to have lunch, but who’d have thought we’d

Master Hugo, Mr. Kean had only reserved two seats, but these two here thought they could sneak

after sizing him up but was all smiles toward Cecilia. “My, isn’t this the beautiful Cecilia Larson? It took me so long to get over the fact that you’ve gotten engaged

cursing, “You f*cking son of a wh*re!

long legs. “We haven’t had

Cecilia hid behind Kingsley. “In that case, can we go in

ogling Cecilia, Hugo announced, “You ladies can but not