Chapter 513 Lucky Cafe
Reene sighed. "I assume you already heard about that. The Wynns are making a scene by holding
Grandpa''s pictures and banners outside thepany. I''d rather avoid them."
"Isn''t Mia''s engagement party tomorrow?" Kingsley frowned and muttered, "Why can''t they just give
up?"
"They probably want the rk Corporation back so that they can show off at tomorrow''s party."
Reene then added with a hint of resignation, "I guess you haven''t heard the news, but rence has
invited the other second-ss families in Cleapolis to the party. I bet he can''t wait to show off
tomorrow."
Kingsley sneered upon hearing that. "The more the merrier. I expect him to embarrass himself."
Before Reene could answer, he hurriedly pushed the door open. "Reene, we can discuss the matter
later. I''m in a hurry."
"All right." A concerned look formed on her face as she murmured, "Be careful, Kingsley."
"Don''t worry about me."
After that, he left the house and headed to his meeting point in his car.
A whileter, he arrived at the street where Lucky Cafe was located with the navigator''s help.
At the same time, he finally discovered that it was not far from Victoria''s Jeanne D''Arc. Even more,
they were located in the same area.
Once he parked the car, Kingsley made sure he was looking presentable before entering the cafe.
The interior of the cafe was designed in a historic style.
A woman in a traditional dress approached him and began respectfully, "Wee, sir. Do you have
a reservation?"
Kingsley nced at his watch. "I''m here to see Mr. Field."
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"Mr. Field?" The woman thought for a moment before smiling at him. "Right, Mr. Field is taking the
Gamma Room on the second floor. Please follow me."
After that, she turned on her heel and led him upstairs.
There were four rooms on the second level, namely the Alpha Room, Beta Room, Gamma Room,
and Delta Room.
The cafe had a unique traditional charm. The carvings on the wooden door contributed to the
overall aesthetic of the interior.
"Here you are, sir. Mr. Field is waiting inside."
The woman pushed the door open for Kingsley. After he went inside, she closed it and left.
The smell of freshly brewed tea weed him.
He stopped for a moment to observe the room''s interior. The furniture and decorations in the room
were rather archaic.
There was a painting on the wall and a fancy rug on the floor.
Sat atop the rug was an elegant mahogany table.
Cedric and Emmett were waiting for Kingsley at the table.
They rose to their feet at the sight of Kingsley. "Mr. Nicholson, you''re here! Please take a seat. I
guarantee the tea here is nice."
Kingsley took a seat opposite them. "Mr. Field, this ce is a nice choice. Let''s get the discussion
started."
He poured a cup of tea for himself. "I wonder if you have the gun I want, Mr. Field?"
"Of course!" Cedric took out a handgun from a ck briefcase and put it on the table. "Mr.
Nicholson, feel free to inspect it."
Taking the handgun from the table, Kingsley could feel a burden lifted from his shoulder after he
inspected it.
Fortunately, he found no registration number of the military of Qustia on the gun.
It seems like the problem isn''ting from the military.
"The quality reaches my standard." Kingsley nodded. "I''m going to buy this one too. You can include
it in the goods."
Cedricughed. "Mr. Nicholson, consider the gun a gift for you. It has nothing to do with your
purchase."
"Thank you for your kindness." Kingsley put the handgun aside and continued with a smile, "You''re
a generous man, Mr. Field. I guess you must own a business empire with such generosity. How''s
businesstely?"
"There are indeed two ongoing big deals at the moment." Cedric was grinning from ear to ear. "One
of the deals is from you, Mr. Nicholson."
"Oh? Two deals, you say?" Kingsley pretended to be making small talk with him. "So, there''s
another person also interested in buying a lot of explosives as I do?"