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.

an ounce of respect. Their gesture of stopping him at the entrance was more than enough to make him feel diminutive and remind

knew better than to pick a fight with these security guards. He was aware of his current position. Granted, he was technically still a part of

to go head-to-head with these guards, his family would not come to his defense at all. He would be forced to bear the brunt of his own foolish pride and become the butt of the joke in Granville. At the thought of all this, Edmund took

of his car, then handed his keys to the man in black who had

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

lot of the 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

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

you remember how our manager used to come down to

were jesting him in a friendly manner, but really, they were mocking him. He used to be one of the most formidable scions in Stonedale, however, he was now just a shell of his former glory, desperate to keep up appearances. Alas, his fall from grace had been too brutal, and it didn't look like he could come back

his face as he growled through gritted teeth, "Go

snorted. "Now, is that the tone you

"Getting pissed, are we?"