Chapter 364


    “Thanks, but no thanks, Manager Frank. I quite like the feeling of being taken care of by my wife. Plus,


    she likes taking care of me.”


    Philip said shamelessly as he smiled at Wynn.


    “Sure, I’ll take care of you,” Wynn replied coordinately, her eyes sparkling with stars.


    Anger red in Frank at the scene before him. Scoffing, he returned to his seat for there was not much


    left for him to say.


    Samantha saw through him and kicked Frank under the table, mumbling, “What’s that all about? You


    can’t possibly have taken a fancy to my cousin now, have you?!”


    Her piercing gaze demanded answers.


    Frank smiled, holding Samantha’s small hand in his own. “What are you talking about? There’s only


    you.”


    The meal progressed with Pa’s family picking on Philip at any chance they got. To which he merely


    brushed off and paid them no heed. After all, it would not make sense to let such brainlessments


    dampen his mood.


    Wynn, though, nudged the back of his legs worriedly with her own and whispered, “Are you okay? We


    can go out if you’re not.”


    Philip smiled. “It’s okay. I’ve gotten used to it.”


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    Frank only got more frustrated as he watched Philip and Wynn murmur to each other. He was going to


    humiliate the dumb f*cker in front of everyone!


    “What’s going on, Manager Stanford? Did I not say to reserve the Dragon King Room?!”


    From outside the room came the frustrated voice of a middle-aged man.


    “I’m really sorry, Mr. Wagner. There has been a mistake. How about I move you to the Crown Prince


    Pavillion instead?”


    “Move? What’s the point of moving us now? I want this private room! Do you have any idea who Mr.


    Cash is meeting today? Go and tell the people inside to give me the room. I’llpensate for the


    price.”


    “This… To tell you the truth, Mr. Wagner, the one who booked the Dragon King Room is the general


    manager of Rocker Pharmaceutical. He’s not someone I can offend.”


    By general manager of Rocker Pharmaceutical, Manager Stanford was referencing Frank McDonald. It


    was a public listedpany on the Fortune Global 500, after all. He was not someone a mere


    restaurant manager such as himself could afford to offend.


    Hearing the manager fighting outside, coupled with his already stewing anger, Frank was quick to


    scold, “Who’s outside? Can’t you tell we’re eating here? Take him away, Manager Stanford!”


    Such an instruction immediately buffed up the ego in everyone in the private room. Pa and the rest


    suddenly felt their status rise.


    “It’s me, Hiram Wagner.”


    The doors opened to enter a 30-year-old man in sses with a soft-spoken vibe. He spoke politely. “My


    apologies, everyone. Can you please move to another private room? I’ve booked this one here. As for


    the price, don’t worry, I’ll pay.”


    “No! Why do we have to move? What price? Are you looking down on us?”


    “Exactly! Who are you to order us around?”


    “Frank here doesn’tck money! We’re not moving!”


    The Yates sisters, Pa and Martha, were the fiercest with their shouting. They showedplete


    disregard for Hiram.


    Frank’s heart shook slightly in faint recognition at the name Hiram Wagner, but it was toote to back


    down now after his mother-inw and Samantha’s words. He could only face it head-on. “Mr. Wagner,


    right? We’re already halfway through our meal, I don’t think it’s very nice to have us move out now,


    don’t you think?”


    “Mr. McDonald? I’m really sorry, but it’d be great if you’ll move,” Hiram asked with both hands pressed


    together pleadingly.


    “Sorry, but no! You can take the room, but only after we’ve eaten.”


    Frank was done with ying nice. After all, there was no way he would disgrace himself in front of his


    wife and his mother-inw, let alone with Wynn and Philip in the room!


    “Exactly! Come again after we’re done. Now get out!”


    Pa began to rapid-fire her scoldings again and turned to speak to Martha, “Come on, let’s eat,


    Martha. Forget about him. Frank here knows the boss of this ce. Hiram Wagner who?”


    “What’s going on, Hiram? Is it so difficult to ask you to change a private room? Master rke’s on his


    way.’”


    The voice outside was followed by an elder with white hair.


    “You’re here just in time, Mr. Cash. They’re unwilling to move since the general manager of Rocker


    Pharmaceutical is treating this meal. They said we shoulde back after they’re done eating.”


    Hiram spoke coldly as he gazed at Frank.


    “Mr… Mr. Cash?”


    Frank paled in shock. Quickly, he stood up, stunning everyone in the room.


    “Your private room, Mr. McDonald?”


    Hudson Cash found Frank to be a familiar face. They had metst time at Rocker Pharmaceutical.


    “Mr… Mr. Cash. I-I didn’t know you wanted this private room. Um, this… Here…”


    Frank stuttered through his speech as beads of cold sweat formed at his forehead. That was the


    chairman of Capital City’s rke Group!


    He had the fortune of sitting beside him during Rocker Pharmaceutical’s chairmen meetingst time.


    He was pretty much the spokesperson of Capital City’s Young Master rke!


    “Yeah, I’m meeting with an important guest in a bit. It’d be great if you’ll move so that I can use this


    private room, please?”


    Hudson was a stern and serious man.


    “Yeah sure, no problem at all. Please do, Mr. Cash.”


    Frank nodded in eptance and hinted at his mother-inw and Samantha to quicken up their pace.


    Nobody dared to speak as they watched Frank’s expression. They merely walked out of the room


    begrudgingly.


    Pa grumbled under her breath.


    However, all of a sudden!


    “Or, you could wait until we’re done, Mr. Cash?”


    Spoke Philip unfazed as he continued to eat in his seat.