The Established Siblings of the Pack

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 supervisor couldn’t hold it in any longer, belly

the servers behind him

never seen anyone as much of a pretentious b*stard as you are. You want to reserve the entire sixtieth floor of the Ramada Hotel? What

the unpleasant words and retorted, “Is this

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

to find a man, about thirty years old, sauntering over to them with a

young master of the Stein Family of Cleapolis and the CEO of Ramada Hotel and many

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

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

he was leering at

pissed off

have lunch, but who’d have thought we’d come across

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

him up but was all smiles toward Cecilia. “My, isn’t this the beautiful Cecilia Larson? It

he booted the supervisor’s stomach, cursing, “You f*cking son of a wh*re! How can you let Miss

leered at Cecilia’s long legs. “We haven’t had enough of such beautiful legs; better not

behind Kingsley. “In that case, can we go

Kingsley prevented him from ogling Cecilia, Hugo announced,

with a frown. “All three of us