<h4>Chapter 487 - Always Hungry</h4>


    < Shangri-La Hotel at The Shard London >


    Everyone, who previously visited Linda and Paul''s residence, had now moved to one of the best hotels in London. They all had even changed their clothes, including n and his two assistants. Being in the midst of people wearing ck suits made Linda and Paul felt a little insecure at first, until Anne finally grabbed Linda''s hand. Anne, who knew very well who Linda was, immediately encouraged her best friend to stay calm and what Anne did was sessful because finally Linda looked more rxed and was able to sitfortably next to her husband, who was also only dressed casually like her.


    As Mr. David rke''s request, the restaurant at the Shangri-La Hotel at The Shard London where they were currently staying, had been booked for the next two hours,, so that no other guests would be able to enjoy dinner at the 5-star hotel restaurant, except for the rke family. Yes, the rkes! And this made Mr. David rke smile happily. A moment ago when Luis took him into the restaurant, all the restaurant employees seemed busy giving exnation and apologies to other guests that the restaurant was currently closed for the rke family dinner. Although initially the guests were annoyed, but after receiving an exnation, they finally understood and waited patiently for the dinner of the prestigious Luxembourg family to finish.


    After everyone was seated, including Luis'' bodyguards and The Warriors, the food was served. Dozens of waiters and waitresses moved in unison to bring luxurious food to the long table that had been arranged specifically for them. n, who was sitting right next to his grandfather, ced big hand on Anne''s thigh, because he was angry and annoyed at the moment. Just imagine, Anne was currently wearing a ck mini dress with some Swarovski essories which clearly made her look ten times more beautiful and n didn''t like it. That was why n ced his big hand on Anne''s thigh which was slightly exposed because the mini dress she was wearing was lifted while sitting. Even though he knew that his palm would imprint on Anne''s thigh, but n didn''t care about it. For him, it was better that way rather than to have people staring at Anne for her beauty.


    Clink! Clink!


    The sound of a wine ss being gently hit with a spoon by Mr. David rke made everyone sitting down immediately turn their heads towards him.


    "First of all, I want to thank you all for being able to attend this event, especially for our two guests of honor, Mr. and Mrs. Ambrosio, who are good friends with my granddaughter-inw, Anne. I really thank you both for being with Anne all this time in everything that she goes through during her stay in London, and because now Anne is married to my grandson, she will automatically live with us in Luxembourg. That was why I hold this dinner as a symbol of friendship of the rke family and the Ambrosio family," said Mr. David rke loudly. Even though he sat in a wheelchair, his authoritative aura was very domineering, the aura of a true rke that couldn''t be obtained from anywhere.


    "Tsk! What''s with the Ambrosio family, Grandpa? They''re just a couple of husband and wife. How can they bepared to our family?" said n sarcastically. His dislike for Linda made him speak harshly again.


    Linda, who almost responded to n''s words, was forced to remain silent when she felt Paul''s hand gripping her hand under the table with a faint smile, asking her to remain calm and not be provoked by n''s words. Paul, who really respected Jack, as much as he respected Anne, was more able to control his emotions and especially after he knew the condition that Jack was in now. That was why he restrained Linda from doing anything, even though they were currently being insulted even more severely.


    Mr. David rke smiled. "There are times when it''s better for us to have only one or two friends who are sincere to us than to have 100 fake friends ready to stab us in the back. n, Mr. and Mrs. Ambrosio are one of them. The two of them are always there for Anne, your wife. You should have treat them well the way they treat Anne."


    "Yes, yes, yes ... I always lost when arguing with you, Grandpa," said n curtly.


    "We''re not arguing, n, this is a conversation. Alright, without further ado, let''s raise our sses and make a toast to celebrate the friendship of these two families."


    "Except my wife." n suddenly interrupted Mr. David rke''s words which made everyone turn to look at him again. "Anne can''t drink alcohol. I don''t want her to be cute right now because of alcohol."


    From his seat, Erick smiled. He understood what n meant. The mess that Anne made when she was drunk two years ago at Jack''s house in London came back to his memory, and Nichs, who was sitting opposite Erick, didn''t like seeing Erick smile like that.


    "Oh so you can''t drink, Anne?" asked Mr. David rke in surprise.


    Anne shook her head with a shy smile. She really looked like a helpless country bumpkin at the moment.


    "Never mind, Grandpa, let''s drink. I''m really hungry, I can''t hold my hunger any longer," n said again in response to his grandfather''s words. The word ''hungry'' that n said had figurative meaning. He meant it to be his hunger for Anne, who had been restless for a while now because n kept groping her thighs.


    Mr. David rke chuckled. He then raised his ss again and touched it to Luis''s ss who was sitting next to him, and after which, he finished it in one gulp as did the others, including n, who not only took a second to empty his ss. After that, he gave Anne a seductive look.


    "Feed me, I can''t eat with my hands right now because my hands are busy doing fun activities," n whispered softly to Anne, whose face was already bright red.


    "n, stop," sighed Anne pleadingly.


    "Ah...!"


    "What''s wrong with you, Anne?" Linda asked worriedly at Anne who suddenly groaned when n whispered something to her.


    Anne, who was looking down, was amused and hurt by n''s actions, immediately lifted her face and looked at Linda. "I''m fine, I feel like an ant is biting the sole of my foot right now."


    "Ant?"


    "Y-yes. Earlier when I was walking to the restaurant, I identally stepped on a bun that was covered in ants," replied Anne, lying. She couldn''t possibly speak the truth that it was actually n, who had been naughty and had pushed his hand into her mini dress and pressed it firmly against her private area.


    "An ant! How could it be? Get your foot out from under the table and let me check it," n said guiltily.


    Shit, you are the ant, n!


    Having already lied, Anne then took her feet from under the table following n''s instructions. Seeing the attention that n gave to Anne made Paul smile. The man then approached Linda and whispered to her not to doubt n. A small nod from Linda finally made Paul happy. He smiled proudly at his beautiful wife who was now getting mature.


    After putting on an act, following Anne''s game, n finally put the Louboutin''s ck boots back on Anne''s foot. Wearing an all-ck outfit really made Anne''s beauty shine. Her skin color, which was as white as milk and as smooth as marble made her looked perfect tonight, and again, n cursed her beauty. He was not willing to share her beauty with others. From his seat, Mr. David rke just smiled at what his grandson did to his wife. He chose to continue his dinner and discuss many interesting things with Erick, precisely about the development of Muller Finance International.


    "Anne, I''m hungry..." n whined again.


    Anne growled. "Patience, I''m slicing the meat for you."


    n shook his head and leaned back towards Anne. "I want to eat you, right now."


    To be continued