Chapter 39


    Loreen was taken aback in astonishment and bewilderment.


    She didn''t expect Harold to be so well-connected in Aurous Hill. He was so much more reliable as


    The man in a ck suit escorted the group respectful t 0 the door of the Diamond Suite. He took out


    a bill, handed it to Charlie directly, and said softly, "Sir, please sign here." 1


    The Diamond Suite was specially reserved for Charlie and his signature was needed for


    confirmation.


    Charlie smiled and took the pen and paper, but before he could sign his name, Harold''s loud shriek


    echoed. 1


    "D*mn it! Put the pen down!"


    Harold marched forward with a gloomy face. He snatched the pen and paper from Charlie’s hands,


    signed his name quickly, and yelled at Charlie, "You shameless rat! Do you really have no f*cking


    idea who reserved the room? Who do you think you are to sign your name here!" 2


    The man in ck was taken aback by Harold''s abrupt and rude interference. He looked at Charlie


    and gave him a questioning look as if to ask him if he needed


    help to teach the b*stard a lesson right there.


    Charlie shook his head lightly. "Never mind, let him sign it if he wants to sign it so badly."


    Charlie didn''t want to turn the situation awkward in front of Loreen-she was his wife''s best friend,


    after all. 1


    Then, they entered the room and everyone took a seat.


    Harold ushered Loreen to sit in the main position of the table, while Charlie sat alone in the corner.


    Loreen was the only one who spoke to him from time to time. 1


    Soon, exquisite dishes and wine were presented by the waiters one course at a time.


    All the dishes used very fine and luxurious quality ingredients. Even the top-quality abalone and the


    Australian lobster could only be served as side dishes. 2


    Even the wine was a century-old fine wine worth one hundred thousand dors a bottle. 1


    Coming from a wealthy family, Loreen was shocked b y the extravagant spread of the meal.


    Gerald said with an envious sigh, "Harold, how much i s your budget for the meal?"


    Harold replied pompously, "Three hundred thousand dors."


    Gerald gaped in surprise. "Are you sure? This is not your usual price range, even the bottles of wine


    alone exceed your budget.”


    Harold had a casual smile on his face but inside, his heart was thumping nervously. He suddenly felt


    something was amiss. As he recalled how the man in ck treated him outside the room, he


    couldn’t help but wonder if Don Albert was giving him special treatment. 1


    But he didn’t even know him! 1


    Doreen''s beautiful eyes flickered in awe. She nced a t Harold and said, "Thank you, Harold!"


    Harold''s confused thought was wiped away by the warmth Doreen’s words brought him. He smiled


    widely and said, "You''re wee, it''s my pleasure." 1


    Then, he turned to Charlie and asked with a coy smile, "Charlie, I bet you’ve never eaten such good


    food in your life, right?" 1


    Charlie smirked sarcastically. "Who gave you the confidence to be so cocky?” 1


    Harold growled in disdain, "You have the honor of dining with me and your filthy mouth is still so


    stubborn! D*mn it, I dare you, if you’ve ever eaten such fine food in the past, you can make my


    head a ball and kick it!"


    Charlie simply smiled. The days he lived when he was a child were so extravagant that ordinary


    people couldn''t even imagine. In the Wade family, these dishes were just meals for the servants. 2


    booking at Charlie’s arrogance, Wendy huffed indignantly. "Charlie, what is that attitude, you loser!


    Believe it or not, I’ll kick you out of the room now!


    We''re giving you a free meal and is this how you treat us? You f*cking loser!” 2


    However, right at this moment, the door of the suite was kicked open harshly and a hoarse and


    fierce voice resonated through the suite. "Where did you idiotse from? Who the h*ll let you in


    this room!" 1


    Suddenly, a pudgy man stood at the door. He was in a n Armani suit with a big gold chain around


    his neck and he had a centipede-like scar on his face that spread from the corner of his eyes to his


    chin. 1


    The man grabbed the bill in one hand and a bat in the other, his face as fierce as a lion''s. 1


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    Immediately after that, a dozen burly men with scarred tattoos barged into the room and lined up


    next to him, surrounding the table.


    Everyone was extremely startled by the scene. What was going on?


    The leader was Bill ''The Bear’, Don Albert''s right-hand man. He had worked for Don Albert in his


    early years and had earned an infamous reputation in Aurous Hill.


    Don Albert had informed him today that the Diamond Suite was specially reserved for the extremely


    noble M r. Wade and made sure he made the proper arrangements for him. 4


    Yet, when he inspected the guests of the suites, he found out that a bugger named Harold Wilson


    had signed the bill for the Diamond Suite. He was very furious and scared when he discovered it. 3


    He was furious because of the d*mn Harold who hade out of nowhere and upied the suite


    he had prepared for the esteemed guest.