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?”

want the whole

it

servers behind him sniggered

You want to reserve the entire sixtieth floor of the Ramada Hotel? What

the unpleasant words and retorted, “Is

words, a facetious voice came.

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

the first young master of the Stein Family of Cleapolis and the

someone born to a super-rich family, Hugo

he was wearing alone was already equivalent to the half a

he was leering at Reene while swaying toward

pissed off

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

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

after sizing him up but was all smiles toward Cecilia. “My, isn’t this the beautiful Cecilia Larson? It took me so long to get over the

booted the supervisor’s stomach, cursing, “You f*cking son of a

legs. “We haven’t had enough of such beautiful legs; better not wear them

uncomfortable under his lecherous gaze, Cecilia hid behind Kingsley.

ogling Cecilia, Hugo announced, “You ladies can but not this

retorted with a frown. “All three of us came together. Why is