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?”

right. I want

hold it in any longer, belly

servers behind him sniggered

anyone as much of a pretentious b*stard as you are. You want to reserve the entire sixtieth floor of the Ramada Hotel? What a

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

as Reene finished her words, a facetious voice came. “Yo, which b*stard has upset the great and beautiful Reene

about thirty years old, sauntering over to them with a few burly bodyguards behind

Stein Family of Cleapolis and the CEO of Ramada Hotel and

Hugo

wearing alone was already equivalent to the half a lifetime salary of an

then, he was leering at Reene

off

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

Master Hugo, Mr. Kean had only reserved two seats, but

the beautiful Cecilia Larson? It took me so long to

and he booted the supervisor’s stomach, cursing, “You f*cking son of a wh*re!

brazenly leered at Cecilia’s long legs. “We haven’t had enough of such

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

him from ogling Cecilia, Hugo announced, “You ladies can but not this