“Sure, Mom,” Marilyn replied before pulling Harold toward her father's table.

Harold was quiet as he continued to follow closely behind Marilyn.

The two of them soon reached the table Zyaire was at.

When Harold glanced at Zyaire, he realized that, despite Zyaire's righteous appearance, he had the eyes of a merciless man.

Zyaire was hiding it terribly well, but Harold could still notice the ruthlessness right away.

Nevertheless, Harold did not dwell on that upon recalling how Zyaire was the Gambling King.

If Zyaire did not keep aces up his sleeves, Harold doubted he would have gotten the title of Gambling King.

Right then, Marilyn's youngest stepsister, whom she shared a father, Sylvena Schmidt, said to her father, “Dad, Ewan called earlier and said that Quintus is going to be having a welcome party for his chief. He even said that he's going to open the sixty-sixth floor of Paradise Hotel's branch to the public and invite sixty-six prominent figures of Hishwick Island!”

Her husband worked for Quintus, the most powerful man in the underground forces across the world. Hence, he could be considered one of the most talented ones among his peers. Ever since she married him, she became Zyaire's favorite among his daughters.

“Oh? It's my first time hearing that Quintus has someone he sees as a chief. Moreover, I've heard that none of the hotel's branches' sixty-sixth floor has ever been opened to the public, but now, Quintus is opening it up to the public. Who in the world is this man to make Quintus regard him with such importance?”

No one at Zyaire's table stood up to greet Marilyn and Harold. As if they had not seen the duo, they continued to chat away.

Moreover, Zyaire became visibly excited when he heard his daughter's words.

The opening of the sixty-sixth floor of Paradise Hotel to the public for a welcome party was certainly shocking news for the upper-class circle.

After all, Quintus was technically the ruler of the underground forces of the entire world. He was a prideful man who might even look down on a king.

Yet, he was planning to host a welcome party for someone and allow people to visit the sixty-sixth floor of Paradise Hotel.

That was definitely one of the grandest welcomes from Quintus.

“Harold, come. Sit here.”

Marilyn realized everyone was ignoring them, but she thought it was because their attention was caught by Sylvena's words.

To avoid making things awkward for Harold, she immediately pulled a chair out for Harold for him to sit.

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