Man With Super Medical Skill by Matthew

Chapter 1566

At 10.00PM, a black sedan pulled up outside the entrance of the Dynasty, which was one of the most opulent nightclubs in Granville and a favorite haunt for the scions of the Ten Greatest Families. However, before the black sedan could go any further, the men in black stopped it.

"Sorry, the parking lot's full. We've got orders to stop any more cars from coming in," the man who stood at the front of the group said humorlessly while the other security guards gazed at the black sedan contemptuously. They all knew that the person behind the wheel was none other than

Edmund of the Albright Family.

All the color drained from Edmund's face. He knew what this confrontation meant. There was plenty of space in the Dynasty's expansive parking lot, and under normal circumstances, only half of it would be used up while the rest was reserved for bigshots who might show up unannounced.

Two months ago, the manager of the Dynasty would have hurried out to greet Edmund and personally guide him toward any available space in the parking lot. He would even go to great lengths just to make sure there was a space for Edmund even if the lot was packed to the brim.

However, tonight was different.

Their gesture of stopping him at the entrance was more than enough to make him feel diminutive and remind him of how

security guards. He was aware of his current position. Granted, he was technically still a part of the Albright Family, but since the death of his father, no one in

be forced to bear the brunt of his own foolish pride and become the butt of the

got out of his car, then handed his keys to the

not drive into the premises, he was sure that he could ask for a valet. All he

Dynasty was a status symbol, one who did not enjoy such a privilege could still expect valet service. This was a clubhouse, after all, and a premium one at that. Surely the management would not allow their guests to be put through the inconvenience of having to find a

eyed Edmund with wicked amusement as he drawled, "My, my. If it isn't Edmund. I heard you've been cooped up at home for days. What made you decide to come out to the Dynasty tonight, hmm? Got anything exciting going on?" Then, he chuckled and said over his shoulders, "Hey, boys, look who's here? It's

sarcastically, "Don't you remember how our manager used

scions in Stonedale, however, he was now just a shell of his former glory, desperate to keep up appearances. Alas, his fall from grace

grim look passed over his face as he growled through gritted teeth, "Go park my car, you

"Now, is that the tone you should take with

"Getting pissed, are we?"