Masked In Nobility: Secrets Of Mrs. Chavez by Selina Gorges

At 8 pm., Ryan and the rest of the physics department students arrived at Sky Nimbus. Bonnie had dragged Yvette, sprinted the entire way, and barely arrived on time with just a minute to spare.

The group, led by Ryan, marched confidently into Sky Nimbus

The cool air greeted them as soon as they stepped inside, a refreshing relief in the scorching summer heat. The spacious, spotless lobby, with its gleaming marble floors and grand chandeliers, and the uniformed staff at the reception areas made them feel nervous and uneasy.

The duty manager approached with a professional smile, his gaze precise, as he headed straight toward Ryan in a respectful

demeanor.

“Mr. Lewis, your reserved room is 101 Let me take you there personally, the manager said.

Ryan nodded. Although he wasn’t dressed in formal attire, his presence was completely different from when he was at school. Now, he embodied the presence as the heir of the Lewis family in Seacrity, one worth over 3.3 billion dollars.

The students exchanged glances. At that moment, they collectively realized that even though they attended the same classes, Ryan was someone far beyond their reach, and they respected the latter even more.

The manager had an eye for detail. After sitting in that position for so many years, he could immediately tell the status of a guest, even though the students wore what they thought were their best and most formal clothes.

I didn’t take long for him to recognize those outfits only cost about 600 dollars, with the most expensive not exceeding 670 dollars. He knew the elite society well. He’d heard that Ryan was studying at Argrol University, so he knew that the latter might be just showing his classmates around.

Other than Ryan, he held no regard for the others.

The group moved past the lobby to the back area, where their eyes were drawn to crystal-like tables surrounded by leather. couches and a large flat-screen TV hanging from the ceiling, providing a full surround experience. It was clear everything

there was state-of-the-art.

The manager deliberately described the specific services offered in Sky Nimbus. I assume this is the first visit for most of Mr. Lewis’ friends, so allow me to give a brief introduction. Every member here has access to their private luxury suite that comes with a gym, lounge, bath, and entertainment system. Should there be any need, we also offer professional personal trainers and spa skin treatments. As a diamond cardholder like Mr. Lewis, who pays an annual fee of 3.3 million dollars, he has access to every facility without the need for a reservation.”

The more the manager spoke, the more the students were in awe.

To them, it was not just a club, but a money pit. Just the membership fees alone cost 3.3 million dollars, and that didn’t even cover additional expenses.

Their initial excitement started to fade as uneasiness set in.

Unaware of his classmates growing discomfort, Ryan didn’t stop the manager’s endless commentary. To him, it was something ordinary

Just as the manager was talking endlessly, an impatient voice interrupted. “Are

you

done?”

voice

the beginning, Yvette had been quietly following behind the group. Dressed in black

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othes and a matching

was with Ryan, the manager knew better than to say anything inappropriate, so he

Lewis, you might need an extra introduction. It’d be easier if

understood his words well. They might not have much money, but that didn’t mean they were too dumb

they wanted to speak up but couldn’t find

forward to argue but was pulled back by Yvette’s delicate and

voice as cold as ice, she asked, “Does your family own this place?

taken aback,

the manager of Sky Nimbus for years and knew at least a hundred wealthy clients personally. With his position, everyone had always

have the waiter come over

and only smiled. He called a waiter over and excused himself. His face darkened

a massive table that could seat around

kinds of entertainment systems and leisure equipment. One could spend an entire day

everyone was seated, Ryan ordered the dishes and even thoughtfully asked if anyone had dietary restrictions.

and uneasy atmosphere settled over the table. After what had just

here

her phone, put on her headphones, and started testing a new

spirits, Bonnie decided to brighten the mood. “Hey, Ryan, how’s the food at Sky

too concerned with the emotional shifts of others. He nodded earnestly. “It’s delicious. The chefs here were

her surprise, successfully capturing everyone’s

interesting name,” someone

him. It’s like they want him to be rich!” the

the owner of a place like this would have

set him up to be someone impressive one

it. Look at how

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Chapter 49

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