Volume 5 Chapter 52: You Remind Me Of Someone


    <span style="text-decoration:underline"><span style="font-weight:400">Volume 5 Chapter 52: You Remind Me Of Someone


    <span style="font-weight:400">This event urred for some time now. However, this time was muchrger than before!


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Because I want to get something to eat before I do my thing!" The person who said this was none other than Dalen. This was a surprise. Keith didn''t think Dalen would wait like this as well!


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Same!" Cedric and Dalen looked at one another. One look was enough before they nodded. Mutual trust formed between them!


    <span style="font-weight:400">"This is not my fault," Keith sighed as he set up his cart, "Please line up to get your food!" Keith crunched his knuckles as he got to work. While he did that,


    <span style="font-weight:400">"ss Rep," Keith looked up to see Melor and some of his guys.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Hi, Melor. What do you want?"


    <span style="font-weight:400">"I will have a chicken crepe and somemb soup," Melor didn''t hesitate to order.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Gotcha. What about the others?"


    <span style="font-weight:400">"The same!" The dwarves said in unison.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Mmhmm," Like that, Keith got to work. Melor and the others watched him from afar. As he continued to work,


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Keith, did weete?" This time, the person who came was Madison. She wasn''t alone as the other receptionist was there as well.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Nope. I opened it a few minutes ago. What would you like to get?" Keith smiled.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"I will have the pork soup and a chicken crepe!" Madison smiled. She was interested in the soup.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"I like to have a chicken crepe as well!" The receptionist started to say what they wanted. He handed the orders back to them,


    <span style="font-weight:400">"So delicious,"


    <span style="font-weight:400">"We should havee here yesterday as well."


    <span style="font-weight:400">The receptionists were in awe of the cooking. However


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Hey!" Keith looked up. In front of him was an elf.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Hello, what do you want to order?"


    <span style="font-weight:400">The elf smirked, "I want to buy all the food you have in stock!"


    <span style="font-weight:400">When that was said, everyone''s expression turned dark. Buy everything?! Has this guy gone mad?


    <span style="font-weight:400">The elf gave another dirty smirk, "Who cares about you all. I have the capital to buy all of it," He said, bringing out a bag of coins.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Now, hand over all of your stock."


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Sorry. But I''m not nning to sell you anything." Keith shook his head.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The elf''s eyes widened, "But I have all the coins!"


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Yeah, and I don''t care." Keith didn''t care about coins.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"And I can pay double!"


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Nah, I''m good." At this point in his life, he could retire and lounge around. That was how many coins he had.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"How dare you! Are you not going to serve a paying customer? You decrepit human!"


    <span style="font-weight:400">One of Keith''s brows raised, "For starters, I''m not your servant. Get that through your thick skull. Don''t talk to me like that. Two, I only serve respectable and calm customers." This guy was acting like a fool.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Leave and don''t annoy me. I have things to do," Keith returned to work without looking at him. He was focused on cooking for the rest.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"You! How dare you treat-"


    <span style="font-weight:400">"A noble like that?" Keith finished his sentence before the guy could. And he added, "I''ve dealt with so many nobles that I really don''t give a damn. If you''re eating here, that means you''re a customer. You''re not a noble or royalty in front of my eyes."


    <span style="font-weight:400">"I will-"


    <span style="font-weight:400">""Get my revenge?" Kay. Peace out!" Keith waved his hand with a smile, shooing him off. The elf was about to blow a gasket. However, he did leave.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Keith looked up, "Please be mindful, everyone. I don''t want anything like that to happen again."


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Understood, Boss!"


    <span style="font-weight:400">"We wouldn''t do something like that!"


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Yeah,"


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Kid, how did you know what he would say?" Cedric grinned.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Because I heard it too many times to count," Keith let out a dryugh. The number of times he was threatened and raged at was too many to count from both lives! It was triple digits.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Predicting what they said was easy. It was like they were reading off a manual.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"It seems you''ve been through some things," Cedric noticed the tiresome expression and added, "But you should have decked him."


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Nope. It''s not worth it. Nothing woulde out of it," Keith understood. When that Viscount Filem thing happened, there were bound to be others who would cause problems, and punching them out would make it worse.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Also, kinda don''t want to dirty my hands,"


    <span style="font-weight:400">"You''re too calm andzy," Cedric sighed, "You remind me of this aloof old man."