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

servers behind

seen anyone as much of a pretentious b*stard as you are. You want to reserve the entire sixtieth

words and retorted, “Is this how you serve your

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

thirty years old, sauntering over to them

Stein Family of Cleapolis

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

already equivalent to the

was leering at Reene while swaying

me, which b*stard has pissed off Cleapolis’ goddess

at all friendly. “We’ve come to have lunch, but who’d have thought we’d come across

had only reserved

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

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

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

that Kingsley prevented him from ogling Cecilia, Hugo announced, “You ladies can but

of us came together. Why is only he